“Never held thorns, Saying – My hands would heal…”
Tag: heartbreak
What do you do?
“And cry to the pain of another…”
Colours of Autumn
“Do you hate me as you hold me?… your leaves. They change… Maybe the red ones mean love…”
“Never held thorns, Saying – My hands would heal…”
“And cry to the pain of another…”
“Do you hate me as you hold me?… your leaves. They change… Maybe the red ones mean love…”