Crossroads
I don’t know if this is a premonition or just my anxiety but I feel as though we’ll never be what we were.
Or maybe what we never were, but what I thought we were.
I don’t see how every inch of your skin isn’t aching for me. I...
Or maybe what we never were, but what I thought we were.
I don’t see how every inch of your skin isn’t aching for me. I...