Memories are good,
Memories are bad...
I miss my mother's lap
Where I lay my head...
There’s nothing to move past, as the past is...
To my friend;
I call you my friend because of the light you...
We were floating away,
ethereal like the shimmer of sun...
You said
that you would...
I am learning
to rest...
I was some place I wanted to be, an I had to leave...
I was some place I wanted to be, an I laughed it...
Since when do we have to be vulnerable,
How did I forget something so fundamental...
Caterpillar's spend their early life building a...
Once inside their protective cacoon they transform...
I still remember your eyes
and how they made my world open (as wide...
Like a prayer, almost
two hands clasped...