It's up to the reader to decipher the code, or the words, based on everything they know about life and emotions.
Jay AsherI could picture lifeโschool and everything elseโcontinuing on without me. But I could not picture my funeral. Not at all. Mostly because I couldnโt imagine who would attend or what they would say.
Jay AsherIf my love were an ocean, there would be no more land. If my love were a desert, you would see only sand. If my love were a star- late at night, only light. And if my love could grow wings, I'd be soaring in flight.
Jay Asher