Here’s What I Was Thinking As I Walked Home After You Dumped Me
This hunger I feel, this need of mine as I waste away, it is not weak.
This hunger I feel, this need of mine as I waste away, it is not weak.
I haven’t spoken to my grandmother since the day before she died. I wish I was one of those people who are convinced they’ve at some point felt the presence of those who’ve passed on. I don’t feel my grandmother anywhere.