the sun is burning through the fog as i type.
i feel the same way these days. the haze of what once was, is evaperating to reveal what is, and what could possibly be.
the eyes are open, and the future is at my feet.
i feel the same way these days. the haze of what once was, is evaperating to reveal what is, and what could possibly be.
the eyes are open, and the future is at my feet.
YOU came back!!! Woot!
~cheers