Tác giả: Henry Moodie

Drunk Text
Tác giả: Henry Moodie

5th of November. when I walked you home. that's when I nearly said it. but then said "Forget it" and froze. do you remember? you probably...

Pick Up The Phone
Tác giả: Henry Moodie

Some nights I don't even sleep. chest tight with anxiety. stay up to see the moon leave the sky. some days I'm not even me. same old...