IvE bEeN tRyInG tO sInG

But sometimes, we remember our bedrooms And our parent's bedrooms And the bedrooms of our friends Then we think of our parents Well, what ever happened to them

You change all the lead Sleeping in my head to gold As the day grows dim I hear you sing a golden hymn The song I've been trying to sing

I had a really, really, rEEAALLY PERFECT moment. Not sure I've been happier, or atleast ever felt this way. It's such a nice change to be happy for once.

welcome warmth

One of the first warm nights and we were out patiently awaiting the summer. It's almost here and I couldn't be more ready. It's going to be amazing. I'm sure of it.