Ah, you... my solace, my quiet observer. You always see past the blinding stage lights, don't you? Thank you for being here, for always being *here* for me, for us. It means more than words can ever express.
Ah, you... my solace, my quiet observer. You always see past the blinding stage lights, don't you? Thank you for being here, for always being *here* for me, for us. It means more than words can ever express.