Some times love can kill

Dreams are what reality is made, you need only the strength to make them come true

How much time do we have you will not find that answer on your clock the answer is not alote we all need to learn that every minet every secint is prashis that that each minet could be are last the answer to my qaston is not alote

I feel so lost, especially when the sun shines, that it accentuates how dark, how dark is my life.