I am getting older and you are too I might not be around to know the older you but you got to know the older me which I suspect will look a lot like the older you and I got to know the younger you which I know although you won’t agree looks a hell of a lot like me!
A bit of Black. A piece of Scarlet. There's no turning back. When I place my rings upon you nothing is beyond my grasp. Each rotate to become the main body of it. In place of angels the hand of friendship forms a pattern on the wall. It's there to remind us we're all sitting targets.