I can’t love and
I have no one else to tell
Save this sad shell
of our remains
where once my heart sang
And still the echo rang.
I can’t love and
I have no one else to tell
Save this sad shell
of our remains
where once my heart sang
And still the echo rang.
Good Intentions Gone Astray
stories of my life.
Blushfire
Blushfire
Blushfire
If you stick around long enough, eventually I'll bring out the wine
Blushfire