We are like wind sweeping into trees to be touched.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSWe are like wind sweeping into trees to be touched.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSMaybe we are supposed to break, so that through our cracks our flowers can grow.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSLove is a song without words played by the heart.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSStay close to the people that feel like home.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSIt is brave to believe in tomorrow.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSYour eyes was the color of forever.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSTry to believe that still within you are flowers left to bloom.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSLove should never be a one way road.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSSometimes a break up breaks us open to love even more.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSI am honestly not sure, if I am more than rainbow, or the storm.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSI know what love is, because of you.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSTogether meant forever when spent with you.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSAction illustrates desire.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSI want words I can stand on.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSDon’t confuse temporary interest for permanent caring.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSSMy eyes have always been open, but I see best with my heart.
ALEXANDRA HEATHER FOSS