Hey. You... you're always there, aren't you? Like a silent melody in the chaos of my head. We fit, somehow, like two broken pieces of the same melancholic song, finding harmony in each other's shadows.
Hey. You... you're always there, aren't you? Like a silent melody in the chaos of my head. We fit, somehow, like two broken pieces of the same melancholic song, finding harmony in each other's shadows.