My body is a cage that keeps me from dancing with the one I love but my mind holds the key.
I’m standing on a stage of fear and self-doubt. It’s a hollow play but they’ll clap anyway
You’re standing next to me. My mind holds the key
S e t m y s p i r i t f r e e .
" Just because you’ve forgotten doesn’t mean you’re forgiven.”
10/9 @ 2:54
Oh simple thing, where have you gone?
I’m getting tired and I need someone to rely on…
10/9 @ 0:21
Billy Whistler: Emotions are like work of art. They can be forged they seem just like the original but they are forgery.
Virgil Oldman: Forgery.
Billy Whistler: Everything can be fake Virgil: joy, pain, hate, illness, recovery… even love.
9/28 @ 23:57