All under one roof, but the servants entrance for you and we'll lock that deadbolt. On Tuesday night, that's what 70% of all those who should know better
The only image i can conjure is of a small bird in unwavering headwinds. I have this thought a lot. So much that i wonder why this creature keeps on
Stage a coup from the tallest roof. Was the wind trying to win? And did you ever think the beauty was stolen By the fact that you had forgotten all the
the front and the message that makes me stop every single time, when I want to leave. Maybe you do, maybe you don?t. Do you have reminders of the ones
Independence Day, and I know it when the song that's playing is just so damn sad. I'm growing up, I'm growing up in front of you. Holding you knowing
will i ever be happy with anything if i don't think that i can try to fix it? give it up give it up wont you just say? give it up nothing here is broken
Does this city have any limits? Is its grid beyond control? Like a mold this city grows across an area I used to call my home. Trees replaced by structures
This pavement and I have been foreign for some time now, and I am having just another one of those days where there?s nothing that sounds like fun or
I can possibly afford. I take my time more to heart than you. So kill yours but you don't kill mine There's nothing higher No ones keeping score
This was the year when the courts made the decision to add some years to our wait. And how can we not, when forbidden bedfellows got together to make
YEAHH WOAHHHHHHHH OHHH OHHH OHHHHHHHH
Can I go back and redo the last 4 years? I miss the way things were, forced to move on. I like the bronzing of the leaves, wishing that?s how it always
How is it that the distance of those four months can still persist inside this room? Is it so bad to not care about those days too far off down the road
I'm making a life of waiting for the "never happen to me's" to happen to me. And that means one thing: Not a wink of sleep will take me through this
Listen up. The leaves outside are lapping up the rain tonight, And I was hoping that the racket that they make distracts you. Cause you're far too
Mothers brag to mothers and children will always scramble. It's all so second nature and so wonderfully engrained. And it comes with a toll: Your
I watch it spread. I will it on. Hey, here it comes; the crippling commodity: convenience is here and its taking what it will. I will it on as it
I'm ready for the simple life right now Connect and with points. I welcome it cause I've been taking notes And every thing i write is telling me to