I held aloft the wash of locksthe colloidal form to wash in warmthen realized the reason whyit wouldn't flow, its lack of gowas in compression without..
You are a field of greenest grasslush in the valleyfrom melting snow.You are the smell of pineas the breeze whistlesthrough hushed branchesthe sweetes..
Patiently waitingmy turnwhen those I lovefinally understand.Patiently waitingfor dreams to be fulfilled,when everythingcomes into focus, my focus.Pati..
Love me not in my wayas I would have you love,but in your wayas it is honestly you.I'll forego the needs,the aching, tender needsthat go unmetduring h..