I love books.
I love the stage.
I love to learn.
I love music.
And I am incredibly lucky to say that I love my life.
"I miss the sound of your voice,
the loudest thing in my head.
And I ache to remember
all the violent, sweet, perfect words that you said.
If I could walk on water, if I could tell you what’s next,
I'd make you believe, I'd make you forget.
So come on, get higher, loosen my lips.
Faith and desire in the swing of your hips
just to pull me down hard
and drown me in love."
Come On Get Higher by Matt Nathanson
Friday, April 20, 2012
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