jvbirch
As a welder he is used to seeing pieces of steel & knowing just what to do with them. I bet he never thought he'd come across a piece that isn't as malleable as the rest: my heart.
They keep the sound out. Yet, they keep the sound in. See, there are two sides to everything. All you have to do is listen.
Daisies. I never much cared for them. Or any flower. But then he gave them to me and I swear I had never seen anything more beautiful. Maybe they were just a reflection of him.