We make patterns, we share moments.

“Adam strokes my head, my face, he kisses my tears. We are blessed.Let them all …”

“She wishes she was old. She'd swap her life to be in a life that was nearly ove…”

“Was this love? Because it hurt. It was like a bit of glass stuck somewhere impo…”

“And now he's down this for me. He's made me famous. He's put my name on the wor…”