Our garden.
I thought I carried your seed
But how nourished it would have been when the soil is barren?
When love you’s seem to bloom but planted down there is nothing but resentment and hate.
No matter how much sun and water you give
When the...
But how nourished it would have been when the soil is barren?
When love you’s seem to bloom but planted down there is nothing but resentment and hate.
No matter how much sun and water you give
When the...