“That’s life. …this is how it’s supposed to go.”
“No. You mean this is how it goes.”
Every plan is a tiny prayer to Father Time..
Our memories depend on a faulty camera in our minds…
You were a truth I would rather lose, than to have never lain beside at all.
I’m driving in the dark towards you, not stopping til I catch the sunlight in my eye
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map