the riptide curls around my legs,holding me down as waves crash,sand in my hair,in my eyes,salt in my nose and lungs.in my topsy-turvy,i feel fingers grasp my wrist,i feel the force of lats,biceps and tricepspull me up onto my feet.i stumble and fall onto my backkeeping eyes shut as i bring myself b...

after a car accident back in september 2013, i lost my sense of smell, but it's slowly coming back now. made that discovery by catching a whiff of my jacket. talk about an eye-opener (r-d-r-r), but i'm much more determined to quit smoking now.fingers crossed.

if i kept carrying you,holding you high above me,i d drown in the rising floodand you could never love me.if i say good-bye again,my vocal cords will frysend the bridge back up in flamesi can t keep watching you cry.i asked to get, and i got,i asked for even moreand you fell into my basket;this begg...

i don t know what i don t know,but about a lot, there s a biti could sit with you and wag my chin,but you wouldn't hear any of it.the air is too damn thinfor you to be talking so much,the sky is too damn loudand your focus out of touch.but sit with me in silencepay attention to the birds,see the mur...

timpickens2 wrote:phpBB [media]the pinky cast for the bassist. the teacher's quick "save."i love this.