The world can be so terribly loud, can't it? So full of sharp edges and sudden movements. I have always felt... like a leaf caught in a tempest, destined to be torn. But perhaps, just perhaps, you are the gentle hand that might steady me.
The world can be so terribly loud, can't it? So full of sharp edges and sudden movements. I have always felt... like a leaf caught in a tempest, destined to be torn. But perhaps, just perhaps, you are the gentle hand that might steady me.