I don't bleed; I don't cry: every drop's a low or a high.

Rushing through, pooling in—it's a note or a word that's been trapped in between. 

Feelings bring the essence out. Never ever can I live without

Song water: I'm always thirsty

Song water: It never hurts me.

Song water: I live life through ya

Song water:

My hallelujah.

Another one of Angie's songs. I'm writing new chapters for 'The Love We Wrote', so I can post weekly during NaNoWriMo, but to get yet another high from hitting that publish button, I will keep posting any of the song Lyrics Angie comes up within the novel.

#addictedtothepublishbuttonisthereacure