I sometimes find myself alone and in the dark.
Just sitting there, thinking about the days that have past me by.Not just the last few days, but all the days in my life where I lost control and made scarfs that will last for the rest of my life.These scarfs will determine the rest of my life, or won't they?I sometimes hope really hard that my actions from the past won't lead my life for me.Beacause that would mean I didn't just lose control over a few days, but I lost control over my entire life, just by those few deeds.
I know that not only the good things are remembered, but sometimes I wish they were....