Sometimes I was lost in this word. (ya my A+ in English is paying off) Besides for my children...lost. See the light here, lose it there, laugh from your smile, yet tears in your thoughts...passion winning the battle every night. Something I should be writing about? Why not. I think you've read worse somewhere else this week. No? Well I guess now you might!
I love through the night. Love from my heart. Love from my mind who out-speaks my tongue, always.
Conditions you always have dreamed of don't apply. Try to make sense of it...I dare you. It will always happen when you've planned the least for it. I guess what I'm trying to say is... find what I have... someone who burns your toast and makes it taste outside of this world and tell them to make it with ONLY you...everyday. BTW here she is...