i can see the sun setting it’s casting shadows on the sea i can see the sun, it’s setting it’s getting colder, starting to freeze what makes a man want to break a heart with ease? i think i know i think i might know
our generation has a real need to believe that someone, even someone unknown, is out there caring about the things we have to say. but really who cares about my rambling posts? what the hell, it's still fun to me.