The stories I told, where never meant to be bold. Even though. I hope you like them, it doesn't matter if you are young or old. Who knows? Maybe they will never be sold. Maybe you will hate me after all. Maybe they will never be seen by the silent world. But..... For me, only for me, they are made out of gold.
The stories I told, where never meant to be bold. Even though. I hope you like them, it doesn't matter if you are young or old. Who knows? Maybe the...