I try to write you a love song but it comes out a lament

Don't try to make the moment last. You can ruin it that way. Just learn to savor it and, when the time comes, learn how to let it go.	a man with a name	Atlas' Tears	They call you heartless, but you have a heart, and I love you for being ashamed to show it. You are ashamed of your flood, while others are ashamed of their ebb.
I'll jump over the wall and I'll wait for you there	The Lover writes while the Hangman edits	tears of blood	to come out of the dream with a shard of light
Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.	The Windmill	but the fruitsellers are there every day	I have a sick mind. I like to pleasure myself with a hockey stick while gargling with pureed baby.
If a girl offers you her cheek, kiss her neck	Writing for Living	Yeah I can love my fellow man; but I'm damned if I'll love yours.	City in a Bottle