The way we held hands,
Our hands might be hurting.
The way we hugged,
Our bodies might be torturing.
The way we smiled,
Our faces might have frown.
The way you left,
We might be nothing to begin with.
-Frozen heart 🌀
The way we held hands,
Our hands might be hurting.
The way we hugged,
Our bodies might be torturing.
The way we smiled,
Our faces might have frown.
The way you left,
We might be nothing to begin with.
-Frozen heart 🌀