Feb 2019
Vining fear comes creeping
In so late at night.
Hissing that I’m Not enough
That all the friends will leave us
I have enough love
to face this night
Out with doubt
All will be well once more.
In so late at night.
Hissing that I’m Not enough
That all the friends will leave us
I have enough love
to face this night
Out with doubt
All will be well once more.
