
They are good shit.
*keeping me alive*
She was hoping for a better world For this little girl But the apple doesn’t fall too far from the treeThere comes a time when every bird has to fly At some point every rose has to dieI’m sick of looking for those heroes in the sky To teach us how to fly Together we cry!"*takes a deep breathe*
Don't let it take a toll.
Just a little bit more...