Memories fade over time, but memories are what we remember the most. Nothing is as it used to be. People are not gentle or loveing, what more can I do? When nothing is more than enough to do. But how can we leave this place unknown for no one to see, that we all love, just not in the same way.
Memories fade over time, but memories are what we remember the most. Nothing is as it used to be. People are not gentle or loveing, what more can I do? When nothing is more than enough to do. But how can we leave this place unknown for no one to see, that we all love, just not in the same way.