Fly. Fly high. Higher. Higher. Until the city starts to shrink. Between the clouds. Above the clouds. Now, fall.
What I love from music: They bring back memories.
We are living on a stream. It gets faster no matter what. We can change stream, but we can't escape it. ~ Alston
And then it struck me. How life is about living, and not surviving. ~ my genius friend
You can be the peanut butter to my jelly, you can be the butterflies I feel in my belly
Who is that girl I see, staring straight back at me, why is my reflection someone I don't know? ~ Mulan