The Thought Of You Being Removed From

We Fell. We Got Up. We Ran.

She Would Stay On The Road And In Hiding, A Balloon Floating Through The Sky, Eating Up Hundreds Of Miles A Day With A Help Of The Perpetual Tailwind.

I Wish I Knew How To Quit You, Tumblr.

I Do Love You And What Else Matters But That

That Smile Could End Wars And Cure Cancer.