fullstack · songwriter
welcome to my small piece of the internet
Fresh marks from the wall, lens, screen, and speakers.
“A grape once called a stranger a friend, so fragile and so brave Baffled as the friend was, a quiet miracle it was A season slipped away like the ghost town in his mind”
a stranger and a grape
“I’ll stay away, Gone to another place, Far away from home,”
belong
I've been waiting for two weeks Since the day we kissed It was magical and exclusive
It's not your fault that I take time to respond My social battery just dies before I can fill it up I'm sure you'll understand if you feel the storm inside
