“Our forefathers died for the pursuit of happiness. Not for the sit around and wait for happiness.”
...you’ll say “fine” and ask me how I’m doing.
And then I’ll lie…
Golden haze… another morning, feels like yesterday.
“I’ve been waiting for someone like you..breaking the circle..you..taking the light.. You, you are the story I should write…I have to write.”
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map