I understand you're not coming back, dear child
Time is the cruelest imagination killer ever
What we have yesterday were just memories
and impossible dreams
how I wish I could live and let live
live like I have died before
Is it too late? Has it passed before my eyes?
All things that were meant to be my greatest passions
have I lost it?
O, how I wish I could live and let live
live like I should before
a0z0ra @ 12:22 PM  |