Robin's Ramblings
Here you will find little bits of me floating about in cyberspace.
Robin's Ramblings coming soon! (As soon as I have time and something to put here.)
I run my hand along the wall as I turn the corner, and the marble is colder than even me.
Nothing is more dangerous than a dreamer.
Oh, to dance in the moonlight and in the rain...
He stopped trying to explain, the headlights making constellations in the glass.
You ran until the stars went dying across the sky.
I was drawn into the darkness because I hadn't seen enough of the light.
Following darkness like a dream,
Robin Goodfellow
