oh, and your hair grows... a little.

Love's gone bad.

And there's nothing I can do or say
that's gonna make you look my way.

It's all in the eyes.

They'll never know and I'll never tell.

Grey

I drove along the coast. It reminded me of you. Or maybe it reminded me of the memory of you. I can't tell the difference anymore.

Dreamland

Can't wait to hang out with the daisies this weekend.

Love is patient. Love is kind. Unfortunately, I'm neither.

Truth

We all want to run away, but some of us are just slower than others.