Oh, this is the start of something good
Don't you agree?
I haven't felt like this in so many moons
You know what I mean?
And we can build through this destruction
As we are standing on our feet
So, since you want to be with me
You'll have to follow through
With every word you say
And I, all I really want is you
You to stick around
I'll see you everyday
But you have to follow through
You have to follow through

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A cold harsh wind blew through the trees . Everything seemed to stand still that moment. I don't know how or why but it seemed as if that very moment all was quiet not even the grass moved. I traced my fingers over the name on the grave. Selina Riverston.. I knelt down putting a simple lily on her grave. The lily stood alone but strong. I left silently . It was winter and there was snow on the ground . When I turned around though my footprints were gone as if I was never there. I almost began to question myself whether this was all a dream but instead I shook my head and continued walking.

The purple lily twisted in the wind till it was carried up off the grave and floated silently in the air . The Lily landed on a doorstep. The outside was rather unappealing. For it had greyish green peeling paint and the door hinge was broken so it swung open and closed with the wind.

I walked over to the house the house were she once had dwelled. It had been sometime now since I had visited her grave and placed that lily there. Perhaps it had been 40 or 50 years . I could barely walk anymore but I had wanted to see the house one last time.The doctors said I wouldnt survive past a month and this was my one chance to say goodbye I knelt down on the porch and kissed the rotting wooden panels. Something caught my eye though. It was a lily a purple lily.I stroked the petals with my weary hand hen layed it on the 'welcome' mat.

"come on sir" called a voice

I raised my head and stood up again. Grabbing my cane I headed down the stairs . I tripped and fell.

"sir sir" called the frantic cab driver. He rushed over and grabbed my hand . helping me p he put me in the cab. I pressed my face against the window like a little boy .

"goodbye" I whispered

ok that was the intro btw

~Gavin Degraw

Sunbeam

Oh, this is the start of something good
Don't you agree?
I haven't felt like this in so many moons
You know what I mean?
And we can build through this destruction
As we are standing on our feet
So, since you want to be with me
You'll have to follow through
With every word you say
And I, all I really want is you
You to stick around
I'll see you everyday
But you have to follow through
You have to follow through