“It takes only one drink to get me drunk.
The trouble is, I can’t remember if it’s the thirteenth or the fourteenth.”
I could be happy if I take control, but I’m out of control trying to make believe I’m happy..
What am I but my mind?
Everyone falls but not everyone rises.
What if the world were a little more perfect?
Would you stop crying? Would you take the leap?
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map