Early morning was our time together we'd watch the dawn unfold note each new flower that had grown discussing at length what the day would bring Wrapped up in each others life where we would go, what we would do who we would see, thinking only...

The sunniest days are sometimes the darkest depending upon where my head awakens each morning The locale and the weather mean nothing at all since I've begun to carry the storm inside of me Memories spin as rampant as an out of control child's...