She is my reason
my reason and my truth …
I would like to live for ever ever
I would like to live beside of her [sic.]
it’s always little things that to the surface brings the comfort and the pain, the fear inside the smile.
We lose along the way the things we leave behind, along the precipice of things we should not climb.
And I’m the first in line.
...The mountain that you climb, just to take a fall—
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map