In the past, I posted more than played, though I am reaching a point where its the opposite of which I am kind of happy about.
In the past, I posted more than played, though I am reaching a point where its the opposite of which I am kind of happy about.
True beauty exists in things that last only for a moment.
Current Mood: Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog Where no one notices the contrast of white on white And in between the moon and you, the angels get a better view Of the crumbling difference between wrong and right