The chair
the bed...
People will always have expectations of us,
we can never change that...
I long for you, subtle stranger
familiar stranger...
Gratitude evinced by these words.
Enthralled by the might of my reverie...
Who am I?
Just a girl with a problem...
You are a blue eyed demon who stole more than my...
-HumanInATree...
* Note: This song was done to teach boys in a...
Chorus (x2...
There, where the two
great rivers collide...
She whispers tears
within her lines...
A glimmer of justice
in a shredded world...
Listen brother,
no matter what, I am a lit candle...
Here I am,
Writing this song...