The moon stared at me through sprinkled nighttime stardust and I alone smile.

Your rebel soul shines like a diamond pulled from dust: bright, clear and flawless.

Moments caught in time. Simple memories spread out before me. Timeless reminders of how life goes on, even when it feels as if you cannot.

We put great expectations on our tomorrows when we truly need to rely on ourselves. Far too many overlook personal action, as a means to get things done. Blame is easily passed if one does not hold themselves accountable.

Hopes, wants and wishes, all cast across the night sky with my heart in tow.

It was her laughter that made me love her. Her shy inappropriate madness is what made her beautiful.

Second chances are not that important. What's important, is being ready when the first chance is given.

Broken hearts mend but souls forever fight the battle.

I think everything good and right in this world should be put on vinyl.