Life Is Everything, And You Haven't Lived

He Tried To Tell Me Week After Week To Accept Things As They Were And Move On With My Life. But If There Was One Man Who Had Put His Life On Hold To Wait For Something Or Someone, It Was Him.

Every Single Time You Crossed Over For Me And Met Me On My Side. I Realize Now, I Don't Think I Ever Met You In The Middle. And I Don't Think I Ever Once Said That You For That.

Are You Saying That The Feeling Of Searching For A Missing Sock Is Like Searching For Love ?

They Say A Story Loses Something With Each Telling.

It’s Not Easy Remembering The Good Times.