I barely knew him, but I was in love with him for four years. And on the last day, he talked to me, everything he said was exactly how I pictured it would be. He fell the way and fell in my dream, and I thought everything was happening exactly the way it was supposed to be.
some birds aren′t meant to be caged, that′s all. Their feathers are just too bright... Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies.