Like How The Sun Setsby ria
Life isn't easy. It's not just a piece of cake. It's not always happiness and joy.
It's just like walking on the clouds.
But they slowly dissapear in every step I take.
Painting The Skies Blueby ria
Like a rocking boat that once was taken by the huge waves. It wasn't always Romeo and Juliet, nor Rose and Jack.
Because in admist of all the storms there he goes, Pain...