strong arms around weak shoulders.
a moment in which a delicate bond is taking form.
and my cracks are filled with your tears and your sadness, inundating my soul.
I swallow it all until I am breaking under the weight of too much you.
strong arms around weak shoulders.
a moment in which a delicate bond is taking form.
and my cracks are filled with your tears and your sadness, inundating my soul.
I swallow it all until I am breaking under the weight of too much you.