metaphors
a day later
you might hate her.
a year and it'll just be empty tear-
drops and memories of spots you'd sit together and watch
people and the weather.
rain or shine, it's only gray skies
in your mind.
she left and the...
you might hate her.
a year and it'll just be empty tear-
drops and memories of spots you'd sit together and watch
people and the weather.
rain or shine, it's only gray skies
in your mind.
she left and the...