One Last Thing
I write short pieces about what I think about when I walk home from the train. The last thing I'd tell you at the end of the night. What I'd save in a snow globe, small and enormous all at once.
I write short pieces about what I think about when I walk home from the train. The last thing I'd tell you at the end of the night. What I'd save in a snow globe, small and enormous all at once.