Firm grip on the smooth leather wheel / One eye on the road, one eye on the mirror
Disquietude
Cursed with Anxiety
Lately I've had a question burning in the back of mind. It's a question I will probably never know the answer to. It's a question that's been on my mind for a while. Years, actually. But lately it seems I have an odd obsession with the answer, but again, I'll likely never know it.
My Sincere Ramblings 