We know nothing of being men… Of being husbands… We know nothing of being fathers… We don't even know how to be a brother or a son… It is...

Learning to fly… Learning to be alone… Learning to be without you… I climb higher… Higher… And higher… Farther away from where I was…...

The environment of sexual tension… Hot tub filled with bubbles… Steam rising from the water…  Glasses of champagne filled with bubbles…...

And… What are memories?... Memories are the small moments in life we keep for ourselves… Something that can never be taken away… I don’t...

Fear… As we get older we pretend we don’t fear the darkness… But I think deep down all of us still fear… We all still fear… Fear of the...

And if you drive straight… Straight through that intersection… You will pass our relationship… See it was on the left… I mean it was all...

I looked through the telescope… The galaxies… The stars… And how small we are… How small we are… As the Earth to the Sun… And yet… To...

She said “Down”... And time stopped… I was instantly down on my knees… Kneeling before her… It was like I had no choice but to listen…...

It was just a box spring and a mattress on the floor… No headboard or bed frame… The 2 beat up pillows lacked pillow cases… The bed had...

I walked alone… The cold spreading throughout my body… The road barely visible in the darkness… Trees outlined my path… All of them...

Judgment is not yours… It is not yours to receive or yours to give… Our paths are all too unique and way too complex to be judged by...

Selena… She idolized the singer Selena… And like her she was beautiful, strong and intelligent… She deserved the world… And yet… Pretty...

And she kissed me and said “Now watch.”... She used my cum as lube and she rubbed on her clit in small circles… Her hips raising and...

Fog machine working overtime… Lights flashing… Trap music pushing through the speakers… Dollar bills fall, slowly losing their fight with...

Remember that she has already been through hell… So she isn’t asking for perfect… She is simply asking for peace… No more drama… Don’t...

Circles… Everything is a circle… You make moves promising change… You make mistakes… And nothing changes… You just repeat the same moves...

Sitting… Bleeding out on a park bench… The ducks follow each other as they skate across the water… I thought back to how it all started…...

Just me, you and this empty bottle… They say you are waiting for me?... But how when I am waiting for you… They tell me you are looking...

I gave her wisdom… I gave her words of encouragement… I gave her the truth… And she gave me her love… We get the best out of each other…...

I don’t think it matters where you are at or where you are going if you forget where you came from… Because it is your past… It is your...