We are torn and ripped apart until all that’s left is husk and shell on the floor of existence the memories of…
We are torn and ripped apart until all that’s left is husk and shell on the floor of existence the memories of…
A tear trickles down a glacier, Growing the grass and my hope. I fell in love with spring When it melted bitterness…
The ethereal tenant Is surprisingly friendly, Opening doors and windows When they find it too warm In the middle of January; Making…
