You're always be the struggling thoughts Of your imaginative dream Threshold of life expectancy Why or why not still the same? Places you go People you meet Events you're in Something isn't right? Why or why can't it be? For the same ground to land on For the things that you can't move on For it is the time to the open door once more Even if its scary or a little bit dangerous, go on while you can.
just a quick writing! & i'm about to sleep wossh:)! thoughts on the late night