Nostalgia is strange The past won’t ever change I see my happiness, my pain I see my laughter and as I gain Confidence I’m learning…
Nostalgia is strange The past won’t ever change I see my happiness, my pain I see my laughter and as I gain Confidence I’m learning…
I can’t remember exactly what was wrong that day. It could have been a fight with my sister, an awkward conversation with my mother, or…