Paul & Max Benhor Hontor

I’m still breathing. I’m alive.


The garden of flowers that you and I built,

you burned it to ashes while I was in there still.

And then,

away you ran.

But the wildest fire your hand ignited,

I survived it.

I’m still breathing, Ben.

I’m alive.

I love this song… it says a lot, right?

It does…