The best and the worst of me at the same time. Make a tin cans with strings to you, let. you know I really mean it all. And the more I say it the more.
Believe this as you convalesce. I'm seasick. I'm bleeding from open sores. Four days ago, you said soon. That we'd hit shore. . That I find it hard. It's so hard.
"I know you" she said. "You're that guy from my TV. You're that guy who killed all those kids". We got off to a pretty good start. . Oh, boy, look what we've won.
Blessed be. Messed up me. Should I feel different? Was I. Crying to get my face wet. . To discern what I did from what I thought. It's hard to discern what I gave from what I got.
You're one of a kind, smooth and sublime. a hella cool dude, a wonderful guy. So what is it like to be liked, to be right, all of the time?. And every time I wander by.
There is a love. Doesn't flower, doesn't die, doesn't follow. Doesn't try, doesn't worry, doesn't cry. I know why. Bare in her innocence. Bare in her mystery.