I guess this is the end of a different perspective.
|| leave it all behind you time to go outside i'm setting myself free i'm looking at everything in front of me and it's only making me happy that's all I need || just forget that you're a grain of sand in this beach of life || I want to Paint You in my Poems. I want to Dance with You. ||
8/4/10 // 6/26/14
Ahh! That would be me in ghost form. >///<