The small raindrops on fallen leaves know what it is to have misplaced dreams...
Misplaced Dreams
Humming Along
Here I am, aimlessly humming along...
Future Memories
It feels like just yesterday, this day that's yet to be...
[We] May Never Meet
Murmur and vim, fervor and whim...
Lost
Lost is more of a mindset than a place...
Road to Gilead
I could use a gentle rain as I walk the road to Gilead...
Yours to Save
Childlike eyes unto the grave...
Sailors and Monsters
We grow up awake, slowly falling asleep...
A Hopeful Breath
This is a street I could fall in love on, where everyone's eyes reflect the stringed lights. Cobbles hold the weight of it all - the hearts and the hopes of what could and might.
