I don't want to writeabout how blue your eyes are.I want to writeabout how they're windows.Beautiful stained glass windowsthat communicate without wor..
Say the wordAnd I'll come runningWhen the world gets too loudAnd it feels like it's spinning too fastWhen you wake up tremblingAnd the shadows are clo..
I never really understoodwhat it felt like to be safe.To stare, unflinching, in the face of your fearsand know that nothing can touch you.To feel invi..