On my way to my house (AKA the library)

It's a known fact
Among the best of my besties
I LIVE at the library
Might as well officially move in
[Taken while walking to the library]

The heart is a murky place
Why do we even bother dealing with it?

On the banks of the Red Cedar...

Families are perfect
When they cannot express their emotions in words
But as soon as that is accomplished
Perfection is lost FOREVER.