I come from a peaceful place today. I have been jamming Natasha Beddingfield's... Unwritten album for the past two weeks. Unwritten is by far one of my top three pics on her album (which released in 2005). The chorus of the song is...
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your innovations
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
~Natasha Beddingfield~
I have spent an eternity with an umbrella attempting to shelter myself from this wonderful "thing" called life. There is so much I would like to say and so much I would like to do. I am in the process of submerging myself into all the things that mean so much to me. My love for art... culture... family... and for most... Him.
The End.
~ahtherainfeelzgoodonmaskin!~
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your innovations
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
~Natasha Beddingfield~
I have spent an eternity with an umbrella attempting to shelter myself from this wonderful "thing" called life. There is so much I would like to say and so much I would like to do. I am in the process of submerging myself into all the things that mean so much to me. My love for art... culture... family... and for most... Him.
The End.
~ahtherainfeelzgoodonmaskin!~
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