It's getting pretty late. We spoke for just an hour and I don't feel that great. It's nothing that you said. It's just these pictures I don't wanna see.
Hello stranger. We haven't spoke in a while. It's been three years. And I forgot how to smile. I think I'm ready to find out why. It doesn't matter how hard I try.
What is true in life, we're shadows in disguise. Making our way through time. Everyday and night. And I wanna know how long. It takes until we find. What it is we need.