Do your hands ache from all the people you've touched but never held?

I need you to be my escape from this house I need you to be my home.

I'm freedom I'm pace I'm alone I'm grace I'm hardwork I'm no sleep I'm sightseeing while not leaving town I'm smiling I'm here I'm okay I'm great

You're trees you're wind you're old smells you're handholding you're just a minute late you're dads truck you're nameless  you're a mystery right now  you're everything i could never hate

Im on my way I'll find you soon I don't mind waiting for someone like you.

Please don't mind me passing time. I'm just passing time.

Go forward into the night
The world it's waiting on you
Your reservation was at seven and it is now nine
skip the restiraunt
Grabs the wind, her hand, gently of course,
sprint to the beach
Faster!
If your hair is not down now is the time to release it
You're stronger than medusa,
Test your powers get your time limits ******
It's time to run to sprint to squeal to seize to love it's endless it's endless our world the beach your love it's endless it's endless

I often find myself pondering what my response to God would be if upon my arrival to his kingdom he were to ask why he should let me in.

I hit rock bottom. I was 13. I died on impact.
I am better because of it. I will continue to remind myself that.