#314: Lullaby (pt 1).
April 22, 2013
I remember rolls of unused sketching paper piling in that corner of your room. That night I asked if there will ever be a time when you'll need to use all that paper. That night you seemed as if you could be the whole world�to yourself, but even more so to me.That night you could be anything�anyone�you wanted. And I could have followed you everywhere�anywhere�you wished.
10:37 p.m.