Station by Maria Hummel
1. Here again. I could keep on talking to myself in the dark, but I'm here again. Because the hour is late, and because I'm afraid of writing to people I know. Afraid it'd be too much, afraid of bringing sadness
1. Here again. I could keep on talking to myself in the dark, but I'm here again. Because the hour is late, and because I'm afraid of writing to people I know. Afraid it'd be too much, afraid of bringing sadness