“It’s not what you look at that matters, it’s what you see.”
...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