Yup, everything's fine.
How was that old song?
I am the ‘Who’, when you call ‘Who’s there?!’ I am the wind, blowing through your hair.
Sometimes you’re right to fear the rustling of the wind in the leaves…but only sometimes. 🙂
How was that old song?
I am the ‘Who’, when you call ‘Who’s there?!’
I am the wind, blowing through your hair.
Sometimes you’re right to fear the rustling of the wind in the leaves…but only sometimes. 🙂