I need words as wide as the sky.
I need a language as large as this longing inside. I need a voice that's bigger than mine. I need a song to sing You that I've yet to find.
I need You.
To be here now.
To hear me now.
Monday, January 5, 2009
Today I Realized That
T R U T H
is only determined by the reliability of its source.
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