In 21 days you’ll get over it they say
Six months later,
Still stings and I can’t escape
Your parting gift to me were bruises
And mine to you was, peace
Jul 3, 2021
Jul 3, 2021 at 2:15 AM UTC
In 21 days you’ll get over it they say
Six months later,
Still stings and I can’t escape
Your parting gift to me were bruises
And mine to you was, peace