Time, in its time, can break down any wall.
Tag: death
Not gentle into that good night
a world that could have been, like the world of music lost in this broken dream of keys
Broken does not mean I cannot see beauty. Shattered does not mean blindness. I Kill Giants is a hell of a movie. You should watch it. It is a lie, but a necessary one, I suppose. If you come away feeling it is a movie for kids… you have my sympathy.
ghosts don’t exist but hauntings are real, more real than this
reality, these
tears every day […]