It's your finger and how I'm wrapped around it. It's your grace and how it keeps me grounded.

Rings from Cuba, gifts from the mother.

"Were you thinking of me, was it even a possibility? Missing me, is it even a possibility? You and me, is it even a possibility?" The title of this post is a lyric from a song. Same with these three sentences. You ever get the feeling that certain songs mean too much to you?