Forever Thing
6
She is the silence of the night, and the chaos of the day. She is the noise in the quiet, and a light for the way. She pushes me ahead, leaving an old me behind. I'd recognize that love, even if I were blind.
She is the silence of the night, and the chaos of the day. She is the noise in the quiet, and a light for the way. She pushes me ahead, leaving an old me behind. I'd recognize that love, even if I were blind.
