“-E---N _ _ --E _ _ N_S”
The timing of these events prompts me to think that faith is a cruel jester dangling the same prize before my eyes once more. A life not meant to be mines. One that is attached to a string in which once I bite he will reel in.
“-E---N _ _ --E _ _ N_S”
Just like the rain. I’ll make your love come down.
Watch over me.
-- D.P.
“-E---N _ _ --E _ _ N_S”
Just like the rain. I’ll make your love come down.
Watch over me.
-- D.P.