“I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something.”
“if you need some transportation from a world of tribulation, tell me your destination; i’ll be your ride. if you’re out of inspiration, all you feel is desperation; consider this your invitation; i’ll be your ride…”
Maybe you’re young without youth, or maybe you’re old without knowing anything true; I think you’re young without youth.
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map