Thought, Writing

Ain’t It Funny

      Ain’t it funny, how I’m never blue? That’s because I can’t stop thinkin of you.   Ain’t it funny, how back then, I let you pass me by like the wind?   Ain’t it funny, how close we’ve become? I now feel like we’re one.   Ain’t it funny, how right now,… Continue reading Ain’t It Funny