how sadly the bird in his cage watches the butterflies
life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass it's about learning to dance in the rain
trust is like paper, once it's crumpled it cannot be perfect
everybody wants happiness, nobody wants pain,
but you can't have a rainbow, without a little rain
a crippled creator with a love for tea, company and music along with a hate for pain and world suffering; a dog obsessed wannabe trainer who enjoys reading and baking with a dry sense of humour; a stubborn and paranoid artist who's 16 years old, blonde haired, green eyed; a sarcastic twit and a typical brit.
"we can complain because rose bushes have thorns or rejoice because thorn bushes have roses"