The eyes see things that are, the mind sees things that are, that were and that that could be.
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’d walk the world for her, she couldn’t walk me a mile.
She couldn’t walk me a mile.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map