You make it real for me

Just like the James Morrison song.

They are my real.

I can't lie and say i'm not anxious still. That i don't panic in the quiet night about things i can't control.

But thank you, for the stolen days away - for the calm, for the laughter... for the quiet spaces, the beautiful blue skies, for the reminders...

Thank you Zane, for the gentle pull back to what matters.

Thank you my loves, for always and every things.