The ancient of days was ne'er made for me, yet ever I crave its wondrous peace...
Not a one deserves to be proud except servants and benevolent kings
You could ruin my life And that would be just fine Because I would rather die with you by my side Than ask "what if?" in the afterlife
My heart gets away from me sometimes No, I'm not talking about love Nor apathy, nor hatred Simply this: Have you ever had a dream One bigger than you thought you'd ever think One that makes your heart race so fast, you figure it surely must be It Ah, that wonderful It that is so... Continue Reading →
Today, the sky is a thicker shade of gray. One that really doesn't let much sun through at all. Not much sun by our standards, anyways... I used to become inspired by the sight of clouds, the smell of rain, the sound of life with a touch of laze. I'd write some music with my guitar,... Continue Reading →