for being the one hurting while he stabs you repeatedly, unintentionally.
As I sat under the tree, the autumn leaves littered the paths that meandered this bliss, painting a mural, shifting under the wind, ever transient, but all I could see, all I could make out under the ...
You were here for so long. One day I blink, and you’re just gone. How unreal.
A small lyrics I wrote for my fictional singer character in my story.
https://www.patreon.com/Jesjournal
Or
https://www.facebook.com/jesjournal90/
for being the one hurting while he stabs you repeatedly, unintentionally.
As I sat under the tree, the autumn leaves littered the paths that meandered this bliss, painting a mural, shifting under the wind, ever transient, but all I could see, all I could make out under the ...
You were here for so long. One day I blink, and you’re just gone. How unreal.
A small lyrics I wrote for my fictional singer character in my story.
https://www.patreon.com/Jesjournal
Or
https://www.facebook.com/jesjournal90/