My passion is ...
Words
I know too much about ...
The truth
My parents always told me ...
Be quiet and the world will listen
My childhood ambition ...
Move somewhere warm
My favorite memory ...
Can't tell
Why I write ...
To say what i can't say
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
Tom Petty
My first job ...
Dishwasher
My best moment ...
Publication
My inspiration ...
Laura
Daydream I watch as your eyes Climb slowly to the sky To the stars That blink at us like lazy autumn fireflies The rustling leaves Remind me of the static on my tv Or maybe the other way around I dont know And right now I dont care How lovely, The way the moon lights your face Like a nostalgic photograph Of some great aunt in her youth Whose name has been lost by all but the winds
More..Matthew Strand
Member since: January 2007
Articles Written: 6