Apr 2017
committed to a memory, a nuance, the fog.
committed to the barest of echoes.
no path on which to base ones life.
and yet, it's all i have.
and i can see for miles, and miles, and miles.
committed to the barest of echoes.
no path on which to base ones life.
and yet, it's all i have.
and i can see for miles, and miles, and miles.
