I’ve spent years, not knowing men to be kind. But you came, with the softness of a trillion purple skies and the quiet of overcast with the chance of rain. And you showed me that some men do not know how to be anything but.
I’ve spent years, not knowing men to be kind. But you came, with the softness of a trillion purple skies and the quiet of overcast with the chance of rain. And you showed me that some men do not know how to be anything but.