Fireflies, a million little pieces. Feeds the dying light, and breathes me back to life. In your eyes, I see something to believe in. Your hands are like a flame. Your palms, the sweetest pain. Let th
Song I'm Not Getting Any Better At Goodbyes - Julie Roberts. Seems like I've been here before . Just outside some closing door . Standing here just searching for a light . You'd think by now I'd have