I stare at the lights as the rain pours,
it soaks me to the bone as I lie on the floor.
I don’t remember how I got here,
my intentions were so pure.
But that’s how it begins, trying to win
Ending on the wrong side of a ’44
I stare at the lights as the rain pours,
it soaks me to the bone as I lie on the floor.
I don’t remember how I got here,
my intentions were so pure.
But that’s how it begins, trying to win
Ending on the wrong side of a ’44
One response to “Good Intentions”
An intense fight few understand. Beautifully expressed in brevity. 🖤