"We only exist in the memories of our future selfs"



19.11.14 20:54, kommentieren


small poem

So fast, so slow

People hurrying, people waiting

for their lives to come, pass by

trying to remember

Begging for forgiveness, in a desperate attempt to forget

so many differences

and still all the same



 Written by: unknown


19.11.14 21:17, kommentieren