Tonight, a warm coffee goes hand in hand with a small fire. The cold brought by the breeze brought news of my hometown. Feeling longing to have bumped up the shoulde. The small booths i used to visit first, what's the situation now?
Tonight, a warm coffee goes hand in hand with a small fire. The cold brought by the breeze brought news of my hometown. Feeling longing to have bumped up the shoulde. The small booths i used to visit first, what's the situation now?