collide

How I choose to do it, might as well be called creative artistic choice

what's your purpose on doing this, what's in and what's out?

This is not imagination any more, this is reality

it's not he who holds the book but he who walks according to what is writing in the book

living to love another day even when today hurts to the bone

you think loving you is enough 

I can only grind when I've learned 

I need someone to teach me how to let my emotions in display sometimes

after we collide, I wonder why you never say goodbye 

Jane influence

1992secret