I warm my cold hands with a hot mug It smells of cloves and cinnamon. With small sips I taste this moment as if it…
When you have nobody to talk to
I warm my cold hands with a hot mug It smells of cloves and cinnamon. With small sips I taste this moment as if it…
I dared to finally talk to you,so honestly and from the heart. I knew it would be a difficult conversation. I did not know, however,…