It’s all over..
Memories are what remain, they are played on repeat in my head. Your voice is all I hear, as I lay in my bed, still, without movement. For I can’t move, because the pain has left me permanently paralyzed.
Memories are what remain, they are played on repeat in my head. Your voice is all I hear, as I lay in my bed, still, without movement. For I can’t move, because the pain has left me permanently paralyzed.