One of my favorite songs long before it became ours. And finally, after years, I can listen to it, sing along and enjoy it without it reminding me of what I lost. What I threw away when I broke your heart.
Quiet now, my love Everything will be ok Breath beloved, I’m here now Right beside you is where I’ll stay
I hate being sick, I’m a huge baby whenever I get even a little sick. I also know the inevitable outcome, a hospital bed with my name all over it. My chronic bronchitis has once again turned into pneumonia.
If genies were a thing And wishes did come true I would use all three Just for a chance to talk to you