From chaos to lullabiesI watched herlive my thoughts,and soon enoughshe did becomemy favorite stony.She was everythingand with every wordshe drew me closer.She drew me into her story,a storyI knew I would neverbe able to understand.

Suddenly I remembered that laugh, it told a different story, our story.

Let your love flow where the beautiful things are and something beautiful will always come your way.

Sometimes to self-discover you must self-destruct.

I need you because I know I deserve you but let me fall in love with you one last time before I let go. So I can remember the beautiful imperfection that rattled my bones.

Technology murdered childhood.