Feb 2020
I scratched my head,
and a memory got
stuck under my nail
I sang to my aching heart,
it is yearning to be broken, again
Call it love
If I leave, I wonder if
peace will visit my grave
and a memory got
stuck under my nail
I sang to my aching heart,
it is yearning to be broken, again
Call it love
If I leave, I wonder if
peace will visit my grave
