I could be happy if I take control, but I’m out of control trying to make believe I’m happy..
What am I but my mind?
all throughout history, the loneliest people were the ones who always spoke the truth, the ones who made a difference by withstanding the indifference
I guess it’s up to me now.. should I take that risk or just smile?
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map