Everything is safely stored in the Archives
It doesn’t matter how it happened, or why. What matters is it did.
dreams can tell a lifetime, frame by frame the times you’ve seen, as they slowly slip your mind..
You’re at my fingertips, just out of reach…
I don’t want to believe.
she told me, “Son, fear is the heart of love,” so I never went back.
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map