I can run like the wind, and I can be still as a stone. But, best of all, I can decide which.
you were my compass star… you were my measure… you were a pirate’s map of buried treasure…
if this was all correct, the last thing i’d expect…the prosecution rests.. it’s time that i confess,
i must have loved you.
waiting is wasting for people like me…
You still are blind, if you see a winding road, ‘cause there’s always a straight way to the point you see.
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map