fullstack · songwriter
welcome to my small piece of the internet
Fresh marks from the wall, lens, screen, and speakers.
“You gave the best memories Smiling at the back while running to the street. You never knew what I did, though.”
dimlight
“The city is asleep, and it is covered in white, The bed hugs me like we have never ever met, The song feels like home, and the birds stayed dead,”
the things we have
We were on the field on a sunny day When the dandelions filled the salty air From afar we saw a guy standing still
For almost three years I've been walking all alone on this lonely path after work Every single time, I hear the wind scream
