The Carrier. Memoirs. Zeneszám

Forgetting faces, forgetting times, remembering days I've left behind. Becoming the person I've always hated and betraying the ones I've created. Looking back at the days I've held so close and paving way for the path I've chose. A lesson lived, a lesson learned, and I'm done getting burned. You're all I'll ever know. Lens glistening from the skies above. Lens glistening from the night above. You're all I'll ever know...