Life comes together,
I break it apart
I brave the stormy weather
Survived with head and heart
The end was in sight
The far off rainbow came clear
It finally began to feel right
I no longer will shed any tear
But I would not stop the fight

I swear the best ideas come out of a shower head.

A friend graduated last year, and it made a little cut on me (metaphorically of coarse). This year I'll be the one graduating, and I may never see some of my friends again, that may break me. You ever notice when you have something, and it breaks, you can put it all back together, but there's ( Read more... )