November 2009
1 post
Felt like being artistic after all this chem...
The most beautiful thing I’ve learned to know is that no matter how love can come and go It’s always present; whether it’s open or in hiding ‘cause it’s beautiful from just opening up and finding that love isn’t just a feeling, an idea, or thought Think about it, it’s everything hate’s not Well, one may say, this world is full of pain But take it all...
