I get lost sometimes in my love for you– it’s good to find my way out.
I get lost sometimes in my love for you– it’s good to find my way out.
just two young babes when first our voices met seeking out the harmony amidst a sea of melody. Immediately we fell as only children can– making promises and plans far beyond our capacities. As the years unravelled, we held tightly, clinging to the familiarity– a warm soothing blanket– the gentle knowing unlike any other. We …
the edges of myself 