The flow of transience in the river, the glow in a lovers eyes and the shine of a man destined to fail.
The most beautiful angels, are human beings.
One step at a time, eventually we fall
There is nothing below, only darkness. You fall gently down until you are cradled in its slow and warm embrace, these hands envelop you in comfort.
Sets and you stare into oblivion and you wonder why you spend your time the way you do. You wonder why the only things…