You Do Things So Fast, You End

I Mainly Let My Imagination Be My Reality. Fantasy Is My Reality.

I Guess My Strongest Recurring Theme Is Honoring Love, Even When It's Lost.

I Was Always An Unusual Girl. My Mother Told Me I Had A Chameleon Soul, No Moral Compass Pointing Due North, No Fixed Personality; Just An Inner Indecisiveness That Was As Wide And As Wavering As The Ocean.

The Road Is Long, We Carry On, Try To Have Fun In The Meantime.

Will You Still Love Me When I'm No Longer Young And Beautiful? Will You Still Love Me When I've Got Nothing But My Aching Soul?