“ Sheesh, one hot girl walks into the house and all trust vanishes. -Vane Weston ”
Sing swan, Spring swan then lets fly.Follow the pretty bird across the sky.Call swan, Fall swan, then lets rest.Tucked in the branches of your quiet nest.
~ Shannon Messenger
When someone you love dies, part of you dies with them. It's why your never the same after losing someone.
Sometimes things have to get worse before they get better.
We shouldn’t pass judgment until we see how things play out. Actions never tell the whole story. Good can be done for the wrong reason. And bad can be misunderstood.
