Beyond the Hills july 19th, 2003
My eyes are unattached and leashed to dreams and simple things playing make believe.
.those eyes. they melt my heart into a slushy of crush.
oh lake of love on a warm summers day set me on a solid stone path keeping my petals on track.
when will my leaves be chosen to be said, "i love you, i love you more..." then anyone before?
"...take this ring and declare to the bells sing my heart to sleep."
"Go ahead i set you two free."
