A Lot Of Time You Write Out

It Was The Oldest Sound There Was. Souls Flying Away.

Drifting Off To Sleep, I Thought About Her. How Nobody Is Perfect. How You Just Have To Close Your Eyes And Breathe Out And Let The Puzzle Of The Human Heart Be What It Is.

Nobody Should Go Through Life Without Falling In Love.

You Put His Brain In A Bird, The Bird Would Fly Backwards" -secret Life Of The Bees

Now And Then Sprays Of Rain Flew Over And Misted Our Faces. Every Time I Refused To Wipe Away The Wetness. It Made The World Seem So Alive To Me. I Couldn't Help But Envy The Way A Good Storm Got Everyone's Attention.