Everything is safely stored in the Archives
Our thoughts form the universe; they always matter.
All your weight, it falls on me.. it brings me down.
Promises you break you still believe.
You know I love you but I can’t see how lucky I am; too busy looking, to find you. And I keep wishing on a star, but for what I’m not sure…
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map