You push me off a
mountain of possibilities...

I thought the rippled
effects of my voice...

There is no need to seek the
presence of me, for my hands...

Try and catch your
true reflection in every...

I dream of a life
Where kids always smile...

Looking out my window pane
I had a glimpse of the old days...

Let it burn
for the love in our yesterdays...

Squeaky door, dusty floor
Coffee brown curtains...

Yesterday, a ghost of an
old heartbreak came visiting...

You wave me into
different directions...

Out of the blue you hugged
me so tightly, I honestly thought...

With a hint of crispiness
in the air, and the way it...