“Boredom is the feeling that everything is a waste of time; serenity, that nothing is.”
this far or further, I need to know.
And your hand is held open, intentionally.. or just what I want to see?
I don’t normally beg for assistance — I rely on my own eyes to see.. but right now you make no sense to me.
wearing their hearts on their sleeves, but oh, how good it felt to have them worn just like they should
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map