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
Tuesday, November 4
I am getting a bit jittery over Nov 4 (Nov 5 in our case).
& it's like, "Whatever for?" I don't have a say in this.
But I'm hoping that by wishing really hard with every ounce of me, I can somehow will it to happen. :)