AT ALL TIMES, YOU In every soft blink of an eye, You are the light that rises in the morning You are the voice within that calls to me, You are the breath that inflames the chest. And when the sun slowly disappears You are the moon I hold in my hand...more

A song why I love youmore

Love me How many times have I asked myself if love is a road or a flight, if it is finding refuge or getting lost in the sky. But now I know It's simply being Without asking whymore