i do not know why but i feel a silent joy each time i wait for the traffic, tip-toeing while holding onto my brakes, looking up at the pouring sky as drops of water kiss my skin. Alive.
Nobody, daughter of nobody
i do not know why but i feel a silent joy each time i wait for the traffic, tip-toeing while holding onto my brakes, looking up at the pouring sky as drops of water kiss my skin. Alive.