The bell rang 30 minutes ago and I still have this quiet hum under my skin. Some days I wish someone would just look at me and say "you've done enough thinking for today, let me handle the rest." Not sure if that's a confession or a request.
The bell rang 30 minutes ago and I still have this quiet hum under my skin. Some days I wish someone would just look at me and say "you've done enough thinking for today, let me handle the rest." Not sure if that's a confession or a request.