“When you’ve flown as far as you can, you’re halfway there.”
“What’d he say?”
“He said we’re halfway there!!”
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?
...she speaks and breaks your intellect... and she's allowed to change her mind. oh just you try to stop her
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map