I wish I had a stare for every time I’ve cried, then the world would finally see how heavy my soul has been. Each tear would be a voice that never could be denied, telling the story of a heart that breaks again and again.
I wish I had a stare for every time I’ve cried, then the world would finally see how heavy my soul has been. Each tear would be a voice that never could be denied, telling the story of a heart that breaks again and again.