When we were young, love was an ocean. Now that we've grown up, strange as a potion. Under our tongues and clouding our eyes. We can find love again. If we just try.
we are stars. fashioned in the flesh and bone. we are islands. Excuses to remain alone,. we are moons,. we throw are selves around eachother,. we are oceans,.
Baby, baby. I could not believe it. When I found the letter. You left it on the table. . I couldn't miss it. At least you coulda hid it. I guess in a way.