I walk this road of flames and danger alone. To see the ocean of dreams. And drink from its endless freedom that flows though our veins to be someonesomething much more than human.
Young man the fact that she did not accept your proposal for a relationship does not define why you should hate her. She may not become your BRIDE but she can be the BRIDGE you have to cross to the other side with your dreams
I had a dream about you. You owned a taco stand and I looked like a pile of meat cheese lettuce sour cream and hot sauce. I resented you and you wanted to enslave me.
I had a dream about you. You wrapped the American flag around you like a towel while I let Russia shower me with praise. The people over there really seemed to love me probably because they are over there and I am not.