In fragments I remember the boy who laughed at his fathers jokes even the bad ones especially the bad ones who believed eighteen meant invincible who never checked the time when saying goodbye and who disappeared before he knew what goodbye really meant.
Almost lost - Diary Entry
In fragments I remember the boy who laughed at his fathers jokes even the bad ones especially the bad ones who believed eighteen meant invincible who never checked the time when saying goodbye and who disappeared before he knew what goodbye really meant.