I'd rather not live like there isn't a God, then die and found out there really is.
I think about the times when #life was all about cartoons & cereals. Growing up seemed so fascinating, turns out it really is not. Responsibilities increase, while the passion soars out the window. Stuck. Waiting for that one chance, you'll grab it with both hands, but when will it come? Patience is not so much of an ally, but it remains so. Beautiful it is, dreaming.
You leave your dignity on the dresser, Lust for but never under pressure, Seen the world in angles reversed Staining memories rather undeserved
