he left her hanging heavy...
the gravity pulling closer.there was something aching inside...
was it him; was it her?the roads were all the same...
walked by the same old faces.but was it just him or was it her?
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he left her hanging heavy...
the gravity pulling closer.there was something aching inside...
was it him; was it her?the roads were all the same...
walked by the same old faces.but was it just him or was it her?
//
❄