I can't wait to do the normal things. Like just doing your own groceries. Looking for your own tomatoes. I just can't wait to get up in the morning and look awful. I'm looking forward to getting bored.
This is the season for families. Hold yours close.
I gave life, and that is beautiful.
I don't like listening to music. I'm not a music fan.
Everything that I decide to do means something, otherwise I don't do them.
The whispers in the morning of lovers sleeping tight are rolling like thunder now as I look in your eyes. I hold on to your body and feel each move you make, your voice is warm and tender, a love that I could not forsake.