Waiting for the train, bumpy old asphalt. There is a crack on my phone, I dropped it on pavement. I always look for human face on broken surface.
Sentences on women’s magazine today: I was too cruel to myself. I will never be the same.
Waiting for the train, bumpy old asphalt. There is a crack on my phone, I dropped it on pavement. I always look for human face on broken surface.
Sentences on women’s magazine today: I was too cruel to myself. I will never be the same.