*verified*
I relate
I relate
The conscious memory like the image fades
Slowly but surely you forget the days when the skys were vibrant in their background.
“So why don’t drink?”
Cause through this frosted glass I can still see her/him crystal clear and I don’t want to ever forget.
The conscious memory like the image fades
Slowly but surely you forget the days when the skys were vibrant in their background.
“So why don’t drink?”
Cause through this frosted glass I can still see her/him crystal clear and I don’t want to ever forget.
Y’all want anything?
Y’all want anything?