The weight
There are times when the blanket of nightfall is too heavy for her to wear.
There are days where the clouds act like prefect strangers passing by.
There are moments when it all feels too heavy.
Every distraction craters her inside her mind but... there's just nothing new to think.
Old wishes sit at the bottom of...
There are days where the clouds act like prefect strangers passing by.
There are moments when it all feels too heavy.
Every distraction craters her inside her mind but... there's just nothing new to think.
Old wishes sit at the bottom of...