Apr 2021
i could have left you there,
with that nostalgic air,
of someone playing with my hair.
but i was too daring,
rushing into feelings i fear.
just to see some souls,
see me wasted and not care.
with that nostalgic air,
of someone playing with my hair.
but i was too daring,
rushing into feelings i fear.
just to see some souls,
see me wasted and not care.
