February 2017
When it went down, it was so hard to breathe. I gave up everything in a slow fall down to the floor. Life was escaping me, I couldn't find myself, 'Til it was all lost. Not anymore. I'm holding on to
When it went down, it was so hard to breathe. I gave up everything in a slow fall down to the floor. Life was escaping me, I couldn't find myself, 'Til it was all lost. Not anymore. I'm holding on to