Some Of Us May Never See The World... by On Broken Wings
LAST NIGHT I REALIZED MY EXCITEMENT FOR EVENTS THAT WERE NOT YET MY LIFE. UPON RETURN, IT'S ALL IN THE PAST, IT'S ALL A MEMORY. ALL MY LIFE IS, IS THIS MOMENT, AND WHAT I CAN REMEMBER. WHAT I CANNOT SEE, DOES NOT EXIST, AND TO THINK I WOULD HAVE MOURNED. i fell in love with life. WHAT I CANNOT SEE DOES NOT EXIST. ALL MY LIFE IS MEMORIES. TO LAST NIGHT? WE'RE SHELLS. WE'RE NOTHINGS