I remember the silence of the night, crickets chirping in the bush. Slow flashes from monstrous cars, waltzing by on the dark road....

Do i relinquish control on myself when i remember someone and miss that person to the extremes? This is something I have always been...

Swift breeze is what one requests, It’s the night when you begin the quest. Strolls and walks breathless, The talks endless. Creatures...