My dreams keep selling me a promisong concoction they call happiness.

Believe me when i say; I know the 'U' in ugly. Never did it lie to me.

We get by with a thought for the day, with love for a month, with pain for a year and ourselves for a lifetime.

Love - Two perfectly happy people ready to gamble.

I'm So sad; I can't cry

My mediocrity is no secret; my battles with it are.