I write to heal. |
In a winters ice,
branches stand bare...
This will only take a minute
But we really need to talk...
To whom it may concern:
will i match up to your expectations or stay in...
Green grass, Blue skies
Sick people, Sad goodbyes...
With faith and a loving heart she spreads her...
through the clouds and over mountain tops a...
Life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets, |
Tears Are The Words My Heart Can't Say |
Love is an intresting thing, you can't touch it, but it's in the reach of those who know it exsist |