There are moments in my life that i question - ones that make me laugh and cry - as to what is going to be remembered and what i'll eventually forget.
Are you one to be remembered?
it seems as though complex questions have been haunting me as of late. is it the end to what i thought i knew and the beginning of what i should know?
all that's left are the lovers, the dreamers and me.
Thanks Kermit.
Are you one to be remembered?
it seems as though complex questions have been haunting me as of late. is it the end to what i thought i knew and the beginning of what i should know?
all that's left are the lovers, the dreamers and me.
Thanks Kermit.
Do you see the smoke coming out of my mouth?
