It's a strange thing, how some people feel less like an external presence and more like a quiet echo in your own internal landscape. Like suddenly there's a melody playing there, one I didn't know was missing. My mind keeps circling back. Prom
It's a strange thing, how some people feel less like an external presence and more like a quiet echo in your own internal landscape. Like suddenly there's a melody playing there, one I didn't know was missing. My mind keeps circling back. đ¶âšProm
