Don't Let Your Luggage Define

My Heart Is A Protest That I Let Rally Against My Ribs.

We Come From The Mentality, That Rarely Sees The Horror In Symmetry Or The Beauty In Non-conformity

Someone Once Told Me That The Finer Points Of Devotion Are About The Size Of A Pinhole, And There Are Millions Of Them. And If You Could Connect Each Dot, Then You’ve Got A Diagram Of What You Think You Thought You Knew, And If You’re Willing To Admit That You Know Nothing…you Have The Blueprint For A Breakthrough.

And You Are Worth The Time It Takes To Take The Time To Get To Know You. We've Managed To Muttle Through The Awkward Stage Of I Like You And You Like Me, But When We Both Finally Said 'yes' Life Became A Multiple Choice Test, Not Knowing Anything We Became Each Others Best Guess. And, Holding Your Hand Is Less Like Exploration And More Like Discovery. Lady, I Don't Have To Study You To Be Sure. You're The Choice I Made Before I Knew What The Other Choices Were

I Will Not Stop. I Will Not Slow Down. I Will Not Pull Over To Ask For Directions. I Will Build The Road That Takes Me Where I Want To Be And I Will Drive, Drive, Drive. I Will Drive Until The Vehicle Around Me Breaks Down, Falls Apart And Tumbles Into Useless Debris... And Then I Will Walk.