Melancholic bliss my darling, we sing it well -
our heart beats like wrecking balls in every...
A whisper, a breath...
...soothing and fresh. Stretch out and reach with...
You held my hand,
& swept me away...
How can I describe,
All of these emotions...
Walking down the aisle
Dressed in solid white...
I've rushed headlong
into life at times...
I'm inflamed by the neurotic
obsessions which have...
Let me take your hand and a moment for a dance,
You may not accept but this would be our chance...
It was the way he smiled
with those eager blue eyes...
One week without you is like one moment without...
One week without you is like a month without...
*This is from English class using Shakespeare's...
Shall I compare thee to a blooming rose...
Inspired by Claude Monet's "Impression...
My lover the sailor...