idk why but he feels IP to me, like the high-strung/nervousness thing is secondary.
idk why but he feels IP to me, like the high-strung/nervousness thing is secondary.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...