
After the Storm
Cutting through barren soil find old roots are unformed
We’ll claim our piled wreckage after the storm Continue reading After the Storm
Cutting through barren soil find old roots are unformed
We’ll claim our piled wreckage after the storm Continue reading After the Storm
When I read between the lines there’s only spaces
When I try to feel your mood there’s only faces
When I show you love I only break us
No steps forward three steps back Continue reading Three Steps Back