Lost star
In a constant fear of loosing and letting go, I see the light, shining bright. It draws me in stronger, each pull has its depth and meaning. I ignored, once and then I ignored twice, the pattern kept repeating. I…
In a constant fear of loosing and letting go, I see the light, shining bright. It draws me in stronger, each pull has its depth and meaning. I ignored, once and then I ignored twice, the pattern kept repeating. I…