Me and My merry self
On those cloudy days, I lean on me,
I cried beholding the pieces of me;
the forgiveness was greatest win.
that summer was harshly blessed
but winter had hope and coldest snow.
🍂🍁🍂
New winter, new...
I cried beholding the pieces of me;
the forgiveness was greatest win.
that summer was harshly blessed
but winter had hope and coldest snow.
🍂🍁🍂
New winter, new...