its strange how life has its ways. . a single memory can bring back a whole heartload of a time gone by. . one song proves to be a battlefield. . and you die all over again. we lose people faster than life erodes. pretty much like sailing on the tip of a burning cigarette.
“the ocean expands forever no matter where thou leave no matter where u are so dont worry i will wait for time is something i can barter for covering the distance of those million miles!!!“
they say words are everything. . but i guess sometimes words are all we have.
