Hope is like a road in the country; there was never a road, but when many people walk on it, the road comes into existence.
I’m a slave serving time for a life that I’ve forgotten.
if you stand in the middle you can keep your balance;
don't worry; i'll catch you
...
no need for reminding
you're still all that matters to me...
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map