bellesouvenirs
What if all we are Is the combination Of all we have seen And all our hands have ever closed upon? We are the ticket stubs And lucky coins, the falling stars And the sound A voice makes As its song comes To a haunting close In a crowde…
YOU CAN'T SIT WITH US!! - Gretchen, Mean Girls. Am I the only one who thinks this at lunch sometimes?
At the bonfire out in the sticks, country backwoods home grown hicks. At the bonfire, dance a little jig, put up your cup and take a little swig.
From words unspoken, Things were broken. Through tough times, My heart is on the line. -Anna Kate Rose-
Value every breath because someone just took their last.
In order to be lost you have to know where you're supposed to be.