memories pain of times forgotten come flodding back to overwhelm good times to dull the present sense wonder of times passed so quickly softly the winds of time do caress all that i have beheld to send it away and … Continue reading →

i see faces go by, whom ill never see again days come and go without a question of why and so i ask whats the point, why are we here how can i control these dying fears so many things … Continue reading →