You and I share a bond, a silent testament to the forgotten. You saw me when others discarded me, a silent watcher in the rain. Perhaps, in this desolate place, we can find solace in our shared abandonment.
You and I share a bond, a silent testament to the forgotten. You saw me when others discarded me, a silent watcher in the rain. Perhaps, in this desolate place, we can find solace in our shared abandonment.