What looks like a cloud to one person is a chance to sell umbrellas to the next.
The earth that is the space between,
I’d banish it from under me, to get to you.
Your unexpected love provides my solitary“s suicide…
oh I wish I knew…
my heart is bigger than the earth and though life is what gave it love first, life is not all that it’s worth. …
What you share with the world is what it keeps of you.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map