Your heart is like the ocean, mysterious and dark.
When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?
May you build a ladder to the stars and climb on every rung. May you stay forever young.
Charity is suppose to cover up for a multitude of sins.
Done so many evil things in the name of love, it's a crying shame. I never did see no fire that could put out a flame.
the only thing i knew how to do was to keep on keeping on