Klowds // Gonjasufi
Please Don’t Go // Barcelona
how come emotions actually physically hurt me?
You still cross my mind from time to time. And I mostly smile. Still so set on finding out where we went wrong and why So I retrace our every step with an unsure pen, Trying to figure out what my head thinks, But my head just ain’t what it used to be. And then again, what’s the point anyway? I remember you ascending all the stairs up to the balcony To see if you could see me - hidden...