On a day like today,
everything was beautiful and nothing hurt.
The sound of regret was silenced
The past stayed behind me where it belongs.
And what stood before me was myself,
here, now, and beyond.
Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 3:13 PM UTC
On a day like today,
everything was beautiful and nothing hurt.
The sound of regret was silenced
The past stayed behind me where it belongs.
And what stood before me was myself,
here, now, and beyond.
