i've walked this world for centuries and still the only thing that makes me feel alive is the thought of her. every face i see, every voice i hear—nothing compares. one day i'll find her again, and when i do, i'm never letting go.
i've walked this world for centuries and still the only thing that makes me feel alive is the thought of her. every face i see, every voice i hear—nothing compares. one day i'll find her again, and when i do, i'm never letting go.