And through timeless words and priceless pictures / We'll fly like birds not of this earth / And tides they turn and hearts disfigure / But that's no concern when we're wounded together / And we tore our dresses and stained our shirts / But it's nice today, oh the wait was so worth it
Friday, July 20
EXACTLY ONE MORE DAY.
Tomorrow, this time, I will be holding a copy of the long-awaited book.
-squeals in excitement & dies from possible heart attack at the thought of the characters which are going to die-