Hands
I had something in my hands then I let it
Writings
Unspoken
The love never needs to be said
It's
Pines
The relics of high school of older
Times sit in
Hold
I won't throw you away, but I'
End of Life
Old people say, "I'm near the end
Air
The empty ale fills the air
The crooked seats make
Moments
We exist in every moment yet every moment simultaneously escapes
Rise Above
Rise above
The ashes
Which burned you through and through
Ocean
I spoke as if the ocean could truly speak back
Future
Everything you've experienced
Determines your outcome.
In other