Silence, the accuser, brings memories, and pain, and paints a story of such guilt as would seem inhumane to any but the very few who understand the heart, and how the things we want and get can be so far apart
Silence, the accuser, brings memories, and pain, and paints a story of such guilt as would seem inhumane to any but the very few who understand the heart, and how the things we want and get can be so far apart