That’s what colors are for: so we can see the differences, and care about them.
I dropped down and I called out to heaven: ‘Send me someone to love.’ Heaven shot back: ‘You get the love that you allow.’ And everything is different now
...Everything I used to be came raining down on top of me..
I wait too long for you to come home
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map