

I see a duck on a hot asphalt lake His story moves in the shimmering heat As summertime…
a tattered soul hangs in the air broken memories litter the stairs behind the chaos tired and torn…
We make our moves in mysterious ways We’d rather burn up than stick to the shade Not of…
listen to the echoes of your heart each beat contains your past and future #JustBelieve #HopeLives #LoveChangesPeople
We search for the things we believe we need and even deserve. Not realizing that deserve has nothing…
Love is the knowing look across the room Love is the touch of her skin to yours Love…