Sep 2020
I sat on the cold step
Lit up another cigarette
A car flew by, stirring up leaves in its trail
And I feel ... nothing
I put on my saddest song to feel something
And I thought of you.
Lit up another cigarette
A car flew by, stirring up leaves in its trail
And I feel ... nothing
I put on my saddest song to feel something
And I thought of you.
