i never really know where to go,
although every place means a thing.
so nowhere is the place for me.
i’m all alone and floating even in the better way.
all i can remember is some sound of love or desire,
anything and whatever it could mean.
Mar 29
Mar 29, 2026 at 11:22 AM UTC
i never really know where to go,
although every place means a thing.
so nowhere is the place for me.
i’m all alone and floating even in the better way.
all i can remember is some sound of love or desire,
anything and whatever it could mean.