emilythe_amatuer: hey flower!
emilythe_amatuer: laughter.
emilythe_amatuer: I still believe in summer days,
emilythe_amatuer: hold your own, know your name, and go your own way.
emilythe_amatuer: Into marvelous light i'm running,
emilythe_amatuer: manage me; i'm a mess...
emilythe_amatuer: please don't walk away. please tell me you'll stay.
emilythe_amatuer: just go ahead, let your hair down
emilythe_amatuer: now there's nothing but dark blue
emilythe_amatuer: a river flows in you.
emilythe_amatuer: be still, my heart.