I think they would like the songs better if I left out the names, or changed the pronouns.
How They Met, and Other StoriesThat is all I need to make a room full of happiness-two boys, one love, and a song.
How They Met, and Other StoriesWhen you look for beauty, you usually end up finding it. From Central Park Song (A Screenplay)
Stories and Scripts: an AnthologyThe only value of this world lay in its power - at certain times - to suggest another world.
Songs of a Dead DreamerSummertime. It was a song. It was a season. I wondered if that season would ever live inside of me.
Last Night I Sang to the Monster