Even after all this time the sun never says to the earth, “you owe me.” Look what happens with a love like that. It lights the whole sky.
Well maybe you should cry.
And all of this life moves around you, for all that you claim you’re standing still, you are moving too.
I want so much to open your eyes, ‘cause I need you to look into mine.
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map