winter past time
When the sky is grey, it's going to rain,
When the sky is bright, everything's going to be alright,shorelines daydreams and doorways.unlocked with true love she's my past not my future.spring and winter flurries and frozen lakes with broken dreams and broken 💔 to resolve one past is to forget my x to move without her it's a inner peace and joy
© Dana t mcglynn