‘its fragile,’ she says to me. The hair in her eyes, she removes it, smiling. There’s a wound that I know this song could mend, a step in time for us will never end.
breakdown by Mae
Attempts at keeping up with life as it happens. All about the great stuff, the awful stuff, and everything in between. :)
‘its fragile,’ she says to me. The hair in her eyes, she removes it, smiling. There’s a wound that I know this song could mend, a step in time for us will never end.
