a winter morning
Long sweater and leather boots
not my usual style
Hands close to my chest
like I'm holding myself up
Walking down the market road
crossing our favorite cafe
Heart beat speeding up with each step
close to the view point
More ache in my chest
to see you on the left side of the bench
Where we spent most of our evenings
in...
not my usual style
Hands close to my chest
like I'm holding myself up
Walking down the market road
crossing our favorite cafe
Heart beat speeding up with each step
close to the view point
More ache in my chest
to see you on the left side of the bench
Where we spent most of our evenings
in...