Olivia Veqqie

I close my eyes. Only for a moment, and the moment's gone. All my dreams pass before my eyes, a curiosity. Just in the wind. All they are is dust in the wind. Say, old song. Just a drop of water in an endless sea. All we do crumbles to the ground, though we refuse to see. All we are is dust in the wind. All we are is dust in the wind. Everything is