sweetest surrender.

King:
"My words fly up, my thoughts remain below: Words without thoughts never to heaven go."

Hamlet (III, iii, 100-103)

Timbaland - Marching on

In this time of uncertainty. i pray; for your answer.

time now is 5:02 AM

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

I made this music player at MyFlashFetish.com.

"Tabitha."

"Bridget."

"Sherilyn."