Kirsch
Sitting on the dashboard of the car, waiting for you to walk out of your house. I love you so much, I don't mind waiting. I don't mind sitting in the cold, because the thought of seeing you is what's keeping me warm.
Who is he? We strive all our lives to get know ourselves, but how do we know when we have found them? Who are we?
The past is difficult to hold on to; yet me must be vigilant and never forget our sins and mistakes lest we repeat them. It's so difficult to hold onto painful memories, wanting to forget but unable to so in order to prevent the past from become the present and the future.