What is it like to be plunging down great heights carefreely?
To be free of all discomfort, unhappiness, and fall freely.
To feel nature sweep pass me at the speed of light.
To be unfeeling and still, happy.
The day I stop caring about you, will be the day you disappoint me best.
One last chance, don't blow it.
Cookies and cream, Regi @2:01 AM