Yeah, I’ll always be your friend. No matter what you love.
If we could bottle your luck, we'd have a weapon of mass destruction on our hands.
Jacob was a gift from the gods.
The absence of him is everywhere I look.
I made a concerned effort to focus. There was something I needed to say. The most important thing. I love you," I said, but it sounded like singing. My voice rang and shimmered like a bell. As i love you,"He told me.
If you turned the fabric of our lives over, I imagined the design on the backside would be woven in the bleak grays of doubt and fear.