Only the lonely
Or something else they say
Tears dry before sand can melt
The glass window hides your face
Watch the rain slide down the panel
Sit in the chair alone
Paper Moments & Broken Lines
Only the lonely
Or something else they say
Tears dry before sand can melt
The glass window hides your face
Watch the rain slide down the panel
Sit in the chair alone
Paper Moments & Broken Lines 
The glass window hides your face … but does it hide your heart and soul?
More. My identity. Whole self.
I know of what you speak…