Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter.
They will see us waving from such great heights—“come down now” they’ll say. But everything looks perfect from far away… “Come down now”—but we’ll stay.
...Like a warm drink it seeps into my soul..
Please just leave me right here on my own..
Later on you could spend some time with me if you want to—All at sea…
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map