That’s what colors are for: so we can see the differences, and care about them.
I know,
someday I might be looking around, trying to find some purpose.
Well, purpose can’t be that hard to find, as long as I’ve got the wind, the wind and your love to carry me.
I want so much to open your eyes, ‘cause I need you to look into mine.
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map