Status: new story idea..
If It Were Easy, They'd Call It Something Else
I saw them walking down the street, holding hands. And I thought to myself, could that have been us?
It doesn't matter either way though because as I watched them from a distance I knew the one thing that mattered the most. I'd just been crushed.
It doesn't matter either way though because as I watched them from a distance I knew the one thing that mattered the most. I'd just been crushed.