steaksoldier

Think of life as molding clay. Every time you make a decision it makes a mark. Every little chip Every tiny chunk Will be shown at the end of your life and will reflect on what you've done with your life The older you get the harder the clay gets Making it harder to mold and make in to the master piece you want But i say "why worry about what the others say with what you've done with it?" As long as you can look back and smile at is For what it is You can die happy knowing that it is "your masterpiece" Yours and yours only Not the worlds

If you were the end of the world I would be okay with that If you destroyed it with one wink of your beautiful eye I would enjoy that very much :) If the entire universe was sucked into your heart I would be in heaven <3