The contract … the hourglass … time turns, and I’m more and more afraid I’m not going with it. I feel so detached lately, like everything’s passing me by. I keep pushing everyone away, and at the same time I want to pull
The contract … the hourglass … time turns, and I’m more and more afraid I’m not going with it. I feel so detached lately, like everything’s passing me by. I keep pushing everyone away, and at the same time I want to pull