Apr 2021
I write this, knowing that I will one day forget the colour of your eyes,
Devastation washed over, this was when I realized
I won’t be able to show you that the sun in the sky was something that I made for you.
Devastation washed over, this was when I realized
I won’t be able to show you that the sun in the sky was something that I made for you.
When things do not go your way, the silver lining is that you were always going to be fine either way after all
