“The world is too fragile for people to be untrue. There’s too much at stake, and life’s too short for lies.”
I can still let it go, I can still learn to grow into a child again. .. Silence is easy—it just becomes me. You don’t even know me; why lie about me?
...Even the best fall down sometimes, even the wrong words seem to rhyme.. out of the doubt that fills my mind, i somehow find: you and i collide.
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map