Get drunk on good love.

you know it's love by the tiny deaths in his eyes, every time he has to look at someone who isn't you.

When I get to Heaven the first thing I'll ask is what the view of you is like.

You are beautiful and powerful; priceless and free.

Your sun is coming up And you're still alive

Destroy what deatroys you.

Wait for someone who tells strangers about you.

There's a war for your soul.

If I could reach inside your mind no matter what I'd find I would sit there in delight and protect each little thought with all my might.