But when you're there with that one person,
It is suddenly a magical place.
And when that person is gone,
It is even more magical,
Because it still holds the feeling they give you.
But when you're there with that one person,
It is suddenly a magical place.
And when that person is gone,
It is even more magical,
Because it still holds the feeling they give you.
Poems that twine thread around the broken bits of a soul, that fling umbrella lips into beaming buckets and kind of just make you want to say, "life is beautiful, isn't it?" - a totally unbiased revi...