Just like footprints Trailing along, Over the frosty snow... So much in mind, so less to say, so difficult to express... For the untold tales, mysteries, emotions To the answers of Questions we seek To the slips of the tongue or the subconsious little wandering memories that go on and on and on with us, At every point in life~ (PLS DO NOT COPY THIS OR ANY OF MY CONTENT) Enjoy the various senarios and things Vote, share, follow and comment please :> It always helps a lot