It seem that everyone these days are being sad
Some are stressed and some are feeling bad...
In this story I feel like I'm missing my cues.
Have I misread the text...
Blessed are those who know
true love is all that matters...
Billowing curtains
soft summer breeze gives them wings...
Struck by a lightning, in a dark night
While nightingale's songs fade to silence...
Paralyzed
My heart stopped beating...
I
remember...
Soon, very soon now the first snow will fall,
turning the landscape into a place of perfect...
I have come to understand the nature of love,
Not that I necessarily learned what it was...
Move on past those shadows!
bend across our crescent moon...
I could never be a tree
Or the kind of girl to lie beneath...
Hey this is Jason I cannot get to the phone right...
I wanted to find him...