You ever get that cosmic feeling, as if planetary was just not heavy enough? Not in like an extraterrestrial sense, more along the lines of
Category: love
space-love-ology: the science of being ok with your alone time.
Love has found itself stuck in a dependent generation in a single particle state, it is lost in space symbolized as an atom that has been
Let’s, Humble Shakespeare.
To be mine until the end of time you will need to be my partner in crime. Through it all by each other’s side locals
“may you have this dance”
“I love this song” I received the subtle hint One so noteworthy It needs no print. I firmly took her hand aided with her chair
All a Dream…..
you said you feel like when you wake up this will all be a dream when I look into your eyes well I can see
Set in Stone
“Be buried with me” he asks. As he explores for something more meaningful than a cliche’ and fail-safe question of will you marry me? The
What's Inside a Madman's Hat? 