Apr 2019
As white and pure like the snow,
I realized. As I looked back,
some things won't return to how it was.
An innocence that has been tainted,
can't be painted pure white any longer.
I realized. As I looked back,
some things won't return to how it was.
An innocence that has been tainted,
can't be painted pure white any longer.
Things will change, no matter how much we don't want it.
