Dec 2014
love left me before I learnt to love
It was right there
at the touch of a fingertip
but I was afraid...
I kept pulling my hand closer to my chest.
And there, it rested on a grave.
It was right there
at the touch of a fingertip
but I was afraid...
I kept pulling my hand closer to my chest.
And there, it rested on a grave.
