Feb 2019
picking up,
the fragile frames of,
my windowpane.
no patience placed in me,
i'll leave them on the ground,
to let them be.
so,
like the love I used to have for self,
I guess I'll just leave.
the fragile frames of,
my windowpane.
no patience placed in me,
i'll leave them on the ground,
to let them be.
so,
like the love I used to have for self,
I guess I'll just leave.
