Katy, I think he'll let go now.
This is what I hope:
That when the clocks strike twelve, we'll all forget what this year held for us. Ignore all the fights, all the exhaustion, all the sadness. I want to kiss everybody and begin the new year with some strong sense of self. Happily, with you dear friends by my side.
That when the clocks strike twelve, we'll all forget what this year held for us. Ignore all the fights, all the exhaustion, all the sadness. I want to kiss everybody and begin the new year with some strong sense of self. Happily, with you dear friends by my side.