He must have thought about me....
I Get His Pain
He truly loved her, and now she’s gone.
Stay
Stay, and soften the sting of lonely days without you....
Free to Fly
Our iridescent wings now fit to fly, He beckons to a place of mystery.
So tell me… (curated)
Good question...
When I Am Gone (curated)
What a poignant message to those left behind in death
Four Hours
Four hours of getting to know you... they seemed like seconds.
Hallowed Reunion
“Some things are more important than the moment we are living in.”
Will You Still Want Me
Will, after all that time, they decide to just be friends? And if so, is that so bad?
Go Back
As the calendar turns, so we turn our eyes toward new hopes, new dreams, and yes---new fears.


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