Lips blow kisses wind wont carry. I'm a series of honored blushes. Love is fresh parts and grease. The sweetest goodbye. The hand waves... It's after midnight, where's my awesome? Love notes, For girls, Who cut. Ripped myself apart. Read the pieces.
They say some things in life are constants and will never change… Sun shines Rain falls Trees grow Bees sting Fire burns Lovers love Painters visualize Singers harmonize Musicians create Poets write Performers… perform Audiences watch College cost Students learn Parents stress Lips kiss Tongues tastes Hearts pump Hips hump Babies cry Llamas spit … Continue reading Constantine