You were my home, my base my place of sanity. In this world where nothing remains stable or in place I held onto you. Now it seems to be all gone. Was I too late to note this change or have the times overcome me with its trickery and moved ahead without my knowledge. However […]
Month: August 2015
Words of a Rambler
Fresh out the plane to blame me high as a kite premeditated greatness now living the life of a lost king looking to seat on his throne, nothing ever happens to people that worry about the rules but don’t take the risk to actively pursue their life’s dreams. Continue reading “Words of a Rambler”
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