“It would be almost impossible.”
“Loving the almost.”
that I would be good even if I lost sanity
that I would be good
whether with or without you
I know,
someday I might be looking around, trying to find some purpose.
Well, purpose can’t be that hard to find, as long as I’ve got the wind, the wind and your love to carry me.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map