So it begins.
With rain on a worn heart.
Rain, but no thunder. No ill intentions. No pain. Actually, no nothing. Like a phone that needs to be recharged. Full of potential.
It just needs to be switched back on.
Now.
So it begins.
With rain on a worn heart.
Rain, but no thunder. No ill intentions. No pain. Actually, no nothing. Like a phone that needs to be recharged. Full of potential.
It just needs to be switched back on.
Now.