I like spaghetti. Isn't that exciting?

Not much to say, really. I thought a lot, today. About things I probably shouldn't think about. It's weird how easily thoughts can wander. I think I'm getting better at filtering the thoughts I verbalize.

Some things are meant to be, the tide turning endlessly,
the way it takes hold of me, no matter what I do,
and some things will never die, the promise of who you are,
the memories when I am far from you.
All my life, I've lived for loving you; let me go now.