I think I understood it was getting bad again
When I started to do everything sitting down
And I think I understood it was getting bad again
When a smile became more difficult to produce than a frown
I think I understood it was getting bad again
When I started to do everything sitting down
And I think I understood it was getting bad again
When a smile became more difficult to produce than a frown
A collection of poems about the seasons of life.
A poem about the seasons my heart gone through.
A poem about the feelings you left in me.
A poem about the goodbyes I could never say.
A poem about...