aging hands
What happened to those hands I use to hold and walk
Today I am holding them to drop
My whole childhood was written on these hands
But it erased as I walked
To an old age home
I think regrets can't hide these memories
When I saw my...
Today I am holding them to drop
My whole childhood was written on these hands
But it erased as I walked
To an old age home
I think regrets can't hide these memories
When I saw my...