Sometimes, I get this feeling. I can't quite place what it is exactly. It's like loneliness, but with a hint of depression, and it's just... Melancholy. It's like I'm standing on the edge of a giant, black abyss, staring out into a swirling grey fog, shouting, "Is anyone there? Can anyone hear me?
...Or am I alone?"
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Piece by Piece
RandomWhen your world shatters around you and your heart is smashed into a million pieces, what do you do? You pick them up. You learn a lesson or several. And you come back stronger. Piece by piece.
