I'm a mess,
as you may see.
What if I told you
That I survived hell?
What if I told you
Every inches of my bones,
crumbled as they said your name?
Will you set the coffee for two to hear me?
YOU ARE READING
P O V
Casuale"Age is just number right?" he asked. "Perhaps" "You seems not agree. Why so?" again. "It might be number. By that, i mean the age itself. The memories on it, well... it last"
wondering
I'm a mess,
as you may see.
What if I told you
That I survived hell?
What if I told you
Every inches of my bones,
crumbled as they said your name?
Will you set the coffee for two to hear me?
