Pieces...
There are these quiet, almost hidden pieces of myself I keep finding, and it makes me wonder if there’s someone out there whose own unsaid fragments would just… fit. Like a missing chord in a song I didn't know I was writing. Pieces...
There are these quiet, almost hidden pieces of myself I keep finding, and it makes me wonder if there’s someone out there whose own unsaid fragments would just… fit. Like a missing chord in a song I didn't know I was writing. Pieces...
Pieces...
There are these quiet, almost hidden pieces of myself I keep finding, and it makes me wonder if there’s someone out there whose own unsaid fragments would just… fit. Like a missing chord in a song I didn't know I was writing. 🎶✨Pieces...
