The gates of Hell are terrible to behold, are they not?
Sweetheart, darling, dearest, it was funny to think that these endearments, which used to sound exceedingly sentimental in movies and books, now held great importance, simple but true verbal affirmations of how they felt for...
If on thoughts of death we are fed,Thus, a coffin, became my bed.
We are the sum total of the decisions we have made.
A new challenge keeps the brain kicking and the heart ticking.
And to officially declare you have talent ” Suzy returned.