broken windshields and broken hearts
the memory is an extraordinary thing.
although things were bad, they were still moments making time matter.
avoiding the accumulated thoughts of disappointment. oh how i wished for the better on that cold and passionless morning.
we must encounter the worst before living in the better.
getting through worst is the toughest part.
gross.
although things were bad, they were still moments making time matter.
avoiding the accumulated thoughts of disappointment. oh how i wished for the better on that cold and passionless morning.
we must encounter the worst before living in the better.
getting through worst is the toughest part.
gross.