It’s trust and character I need around me.
Who you choose to be around you lets you know who you are.
now i’m dry of faults; wait for the rain;
soleil all over you, warm sun…
You’d kill yourself for recognition,
you’d kill yourself to never, ever stop.
‘Broke another mirror..
you’re turning in to something you are not.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map