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Now I'm seeing blue eyes hidden in your evergreens and your pretty brown hair is looking pretty blonde to me. No I ain't crazy, I ain't had too much to drink. It's just us at the table but her memory pulled up a seat.

I'm turning you into her and I hate that. Her voice is still in my head when you say that you love me, you need me, you'll never leave real soft and slow. It kinda sounds like somebody i know

If I'd known she was religious, then I wouldn't have came stoned to the house of such an angel too fucked up to get back home.

Smoking Spirits on the roof, she asked ain't anybody told ya that them things are bad for you. I said, "Many folks have warned me. There's been several people try. But up till now, there ain't been nothing that I couldn't leave behind"

You always saved the little things. The hotel pens, the bar napkins, so when the moment ends we can remember it.

So tell me, is there something in your silence? Tell me, is there something you've been hiding? The only thing I care about is you

"The Wheel of Time turns, and Ages come and pass, leaving memories that become legend. Legend fades to myth, and even myth is long forgotten when the Age that gave it birth comes again."

Still to this day one of the best openings of a book I've ever read

I've been drowning out your silhouette with cigarettes. You say theres no emotion in my voice. Pull me apart to find my heart, but all along its been on my sleeve

Good friends and the ren fest, what else do you need

Pink sky, Grey clouds

Rain fell in pastel

Long day, long drive

Brain dead, still alive

Lie down, face up

Dead set to collect dust

Useless, I'll bet

If not for my skillset

Do I take the blame for the times ive shattered?

If it ends the same does it even matter?

God what i wouldn't give to have someone to take to the Renaissance Festival. Like, I love going with my friends, but I would love to have someone on my arm dressed up with me, being the belle of the ball

I'll wonder if our courses cross again, or will they stay parallel? You can blame me for all of it. I broke your heart, I was so young back then. And sir I am so sorry for my words to your daughter before we had to part.

Told you one day that I would marry you, and i meant it.

I drove past your mother's house just to see how it felt. How's it been since we were kids? I just hope you're doing well.

Thought about how your hair stayed wet when you showered after sex. Soaked the sheets, pillow sets, through my tees to my chest, do you remember it?

When we fucked in my car, I told you I would die for you, and I meant it. You were the light in my dark.

I wanna build you back from memory, something that can stay here when you go

I sit beside the fire and think

Of all that I have seen

Of meadow flowers and butterflies

In Summers that have been

Of yellow leaves and gossamer

In autumns that there were

With morning mist and silver sun

And wind upon my hair

I sit beside the fire and think

Of how the world will be

When winter comes without a spring

That i shall ever see

For there are still so many things

That i have never seen

In every wood in every spring

There is a different green

I sit beside the fire and think

Of people long ago

And people that will see a world

That I shall never know

But all the while I sit and think

Of times that were before

I listen for returning feet

And voices at the door

They see the way you look at me, and this hurts to say but I cant do this to you

I had big dreams. Had a picture, it was cut from a scene. It was you, it was me, it was us and a family.

You're the only one I'll love forever, I don't wanna push you away. But if you can't help yourself, then I cant stay. There's always something in the way

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