to see two beautiful sets of my own eyes looking back at me, to wrap my arms around their shoulders, to listen to their laughter is the greatest gift i could ever receive. how could you give this up and trade it all for little yellow pills?
to see two beautiful sets of my own eyes looking back at me, to wrap my arms around their shoulders, to listen to their laughter is the greatest gift i could ever receive. how could you give this up and trade it all for little yellow pills?