mind... where I lay when I'm thinking.

Broaden the horizons of your ideals... My dreams begin but do not end with you, I'm settling on your wings and flying as high as you can carry me. It's funny how oblivious we are to the momentary collision of our minds hearts and souls. exactly who are we to decide what is right and wrong? Breathe; and suddenly every inch of you makes sense. Every inch of me is a discovery. Is this where life ends and begins?