she enthralled me with her orange hazy glow that golden yellow singing chorus made me think last night if I actually saw a rainbow oh how unfair the broken are.
she broke last night asking me, "why can't I cry like you?" I replied, "because you have more breakthroughs it makes you stronger. I'm just weak."
well, now I'm getting a look into her life but I don't want to. get me away. this hits too close.
why the **** are the seasons changing and 2020 is getting more crazy?