[touched_by_a_fallenangel]

Sometimes we look around and the entire world seems to be grey, but it never is.. the world is red, like fire, it isn't abou t guilt, pain, happiness or a silly smile that enchants you. It's about all those things that really matter and in the end what could matter more than to be free and happy without concerning where is the ground on the next step. Fire, like most of us, takes what it can to survive and grow.

Posted by Whisper on Friday, May 12, 2006 at 5/12/2006 | Permalink