Words Are Beautiful But Restricted. They're Very

If You Feel Blocked, Do Not Turn To Others, But Look Inside, In Silence, For The Enemy Of Your Progress.

So I'll Wait For You... And I'll Burn Will I Ever See Your Sweet Return? Oh, Will I Ever Learn? Oh, Lover, You Should've Come Over Cause It's Not Too Late.

Words Are Beautiful But Restricted. They're Very Masculine, With A Compact Frame. But Voice Is Over The Dark, The Place Where There's Nothing To Hang On: It Comes From A Part Of Yourself That Simply Knows, Expresses Itself, And Is.

I'm Lying In My Bed, Blanket Is Warm, This Body Will Never Keep Me Safe From Harm. I Still Feel Your Hair, Black Ribbons Of Coal. Touch My Skin To Keep Me Whole. If Only You'd Come Back To Me. To Feel You At My Side, Wouldn't Need No Mojo Pin To Keep Me Satisfied.

I Like Cinematic Art That Doesn't Have To Include Violence As The Main Meat Of Emotion. Now, Excellence In Cinema Is Based On Murder, Guns. Tarantino Bores Me. Even Though He Is Very Appealing And Very Facile About Putting Elements Of Pop Culture Into His Work. But It Kinds Of Dates It, Right?