you were my compass star… you were my measure… you were a pirate’s map of buried treasure…
if this was all correct, the last thing i’d expect…the prosecution rests.. it’s time that i confess,
i must have loved you.
ferrydust
..time is a canvas.
Playlist pieces
“When we get there we’ll discover all of the gifts we’ve been given to share have been with us since life’s beginning and we never noticed they were there. We can balance at the brink of wisdom, never recognizing that we’ve arrived. Loving spirits will live together, we’re all swimming to the other side.”
...dreams can tell a lifetime, frame by frame the times you’ve seen, as they slowly slip your mind..
You’re at my fingertips, just out of reach…
I don’t want to believe.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map
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