The raindrops on the window pane trickle down as I watch. Each one in a hurry to reach oblivion, yet they all take a unique path. Ironic, isn't it? - Dancing Barefoot
The raindrops on the window pane trickle down as I watch. Each one in a hurry to reach oblivion, yet they all take a unique path. Ironic, isn't it?
- Dancing Barefoot