Bouncing Soul

When I get back up and dust off, I always come back to you.
I'm a hopeless romantic,you're just hopeless.

Where's my Juliet

Late yesterday night, I saw a light shine from a window, and as I looked again, your face came into sight.
I couldn't walk on unil you'd gone from your window. I had to make you mine, I knew you were the one.

Parallel Lives

Two Views

Look Beyond

Good Morning Sunshine