If you don’t know how you got where you are, you probably weren’t watching where you were going.
I can be the right notion in the meantime, warm you like the sunshine.
... Stand in the light.
Can I have my cake? Can I have you too? Would you follow me? Could I ask you to? Would the world between us break these ties we’ve worked so hard to realize? Can a postcard say what I see in your eyes?
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map