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.
...“oh, the letters have dropped off, though they say you got them all; i finally figured out some things you’ll never know. take back your life and let me inside. we’ll find the door if you care to anymore.”
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map