“Forever” by Logan Keeley October 18, 20xx Lying beside me in the failure of flesh, You wait for the words that will… — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
“I had a dog. Ex-wife took him, and the house.” Is that why you like country music?” He eased himself our of… — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
“He smiled at me. “Have a good time.” “Thank you.” The music was definitely working, I thought as I started to shut… — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
“I hate when people act like music is nothing but wild creativity," Logan said. "That's bullshit. It's also about counting and measuring… — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
“Parents, preachers, and politicians think rock music is the source of young people's despair. They don't understand it's just a reflection. They… — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
“Even the second time around, the lyrics and melody reached through my ears, bypassed my brain, and went straight to my heart,… — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
“I’ve been writing more songs in my head,” he said, “about being a ghost and a shade.” His face turned smooth and… — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
“Hey, it’s not like I was saving myself for the day you had a body again, so don’t get excited.” “Too late.” He curved… — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
It's not our ability to get forgiveness that saves us. It's out ability to grant forgiveness. — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
“I suppressed another shiver - I did not want Zachary taking off any more clothes on my account.” — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
“You obviously haven’t lived in D.C. very long if you think two and a half minutes is too soon to talk politics.” — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
“This one's for Aura. You all know who that is by now. The only girl I've ever loved. I wrote her a song, but… — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
“Forever” by Logan Keeley October 18, 20xx Lying beside me in the failure of flesh, You wait for the words that will let your… — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
“You can give your life meaning.' She stroked my forehead from the center to the temples, with just her fingertips. 'We all can.” — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
“Aw, he’s shy. How loveable, huggable, stuff-in-a-bag-and-take-home-able.” — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
“I open my eyes. Yech, boyfriend thoughts, the kind I haven’t had since I was a teenager. It’s one thing to imagine Shane naked… — Jeri Smith-Ready Copy Share Image
