Its beautiful and tragic, all the things in a song that rips your heart in two.
Happiness shouldn’t be a life goal for the end. Your life should be filled with the happiness you lived before it’s over.
I took advantage of this record breaking February weather and found a treasure trove of beauty and serenity.
It blooms under the harshest conditions.
Pick up a doll and hug it twice
WHERE do you find comfort sleeping on a bed of nails
Everything is good and what I’ve dreamed
Everything is wrong and not what we ever dreamed