Five years yesterday and I forgot. I guess there’s beauty in moving on But I don’t want to not remember. At least if I’m barren there is no risk of a child feeling like this. Vessels that are empty Cannot leak or spill or boil over But I’d rather be mopping up puddles
Five Years Yesterday
Five Years Yesterday
Five Years Yesterday
Five years yesterday and I forgot. I guess there’s beauty in moving on But I don’t want to not remember. At least if I’m barren there is no risk of a child feeling like this. Vessels that are empty Cannot leak or spill or boil over But I’d rather be mopping up puddles