Sometimes I wonder
What people see...

There's something about
riding a bike...

Oh black misery!
Cloak we in dark...

Candles bring hope,
they bring peace...

Wet grass
damp legs...

Rows and rows
of books...

Rushing water
overflowing...

Dancing:
One simple word...

Ponyboy, Minerva
Hermione...

I guess it wouldn't be that bad
to live in a bubble...

This is the
way the world works...

The rain pounds
against the windows...