Read In Between The Lines
A feeling of lostness knowing not where it came from constantly waiting for someone to
Come.
Constantly I think and wonder what is it that I lack I drift off but as I am about to find the answer I come
Back.
I spend most of these...
Come.
Constantly I think and wonder what is it that I lack I drift off but as I am about to find the answer I come
Back.
I spend most of these...