By walking I found out
Where I was going.
By intensely hating, how to love
By loving, whom and what to love.
waiting is wasting for people like me…
You still are blind, if you see a winding road, ‘cause there’s always a straight way to the point you see.
...we’re all taking the same steps.. they’re foolish now.
We’ve been had.. you say it’s over. Sometimes I’m just happy I’m older.
...Somehow it got easy to laugh out loud.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map