since I posted some thoughts here, so here goes..
in the interim of thoughts and emotions lie glasses of different shades
between the known and the unknown, are doors of perception
from the real and the surreal, dreams are born
love is the rollercoaster ride that makes you laugh, smile, scream, fear, doubt and weep.. but at the end of it, you know it's the best ride you will die to take again
it is not doubt that challenges us, but the lies we tell ourselves that are our biggest enemies.
for the life of me, I cannot remember what made us think that we were wise and we'd never compromise
for the life of me, I cannot believe we would ever die for these sins, we were merely freshmen