Feb 7, 2024
I could paint/post these lyrics on many occasions.
Less pleasent, but the grief... the grief precises.
Thank you for the walk, seeing nothing. But not wishing to. Feeling for once. is a damn dark gem.
I could paint/post these lyrics on many occasions.
Less pleasent, but the grief... the grief precises.
Thank you for the walk, seeing nothing. But not wishing to. Feeling for once. is a damn dark gem.
I pour my heart involuntarily into words, since I found that writing is the ultimate solution for a nightmarish sailing journey. I can still connect with you :)