These strange steps take us back, take us back to the moment when all we knew was something that could never harm us. something that would never bring sorrow into our lives.
something that we would hold on to forever, and it would give us eternal life. somehow times like these only exists in the past.In our young, innocent lives, when we were always contented. Everything just falls sweetly, suddenly, completely.
i hate how you think you are above all of us
i hate how i think i am above everyone else too.
no one's perfect, not even you.