Its going to be a cold winter...
"Nine months of shit, how do you fake a fucking smile just to bury it?
Hold on to your memories for as long as you can, it might be the last thing you ever feel in here.
We might hold onto our grudges, teach ourselves to forget, burn bridges, sink ships till the bitter end"
Nic Abne, forever single, old enough, Papa(king)Yeast, Kind soul, Sour heart.