Hello again! I'm holding myself as best as I can, I've always found fun how a sound from a certain year can bring me there even if I never listened to it in that original timeframe.
It has happened just a couple of times, with Prozzak and now with this small song.
I won't be collapsing soon, but one day, when my time to collapse comes...I will do it throughly.
But there are no arms to keep me when that happens, only the coldness around this place.
Only the cute words that I shall not take for what they are not.
As Christmas comes...and I always knew it was a christmas 3 years ago when everything was originally lost.
But I came back to hope like a moth does.
So the feeling...it shouldn't be that strange. But it is.
This time...my granma from the past won't send me a gift. This time it will have to be something different.
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