How tired I am of this unbearable distance between us. How I long for the toll of the recess bell. Have you forgotten me? Grown mindless of me? Tell me I am not writing into an abyss, or that is what will become of my heart
How tired I am of this unbearable distance between us.How I long for the toll of the recess bell.Have you forgotten me? Grown mindless of me?Tell me I am not writing into an abyss, or that is what will become of my heart