oxeneeers:
Morning Comes Like It Almost Always Does, You Want To Hold Her But You Know You Can't Keep Up
oxeneeers:
I Swear To God I See You Smiling In The Reflection Where The Ripples In The Water And The Sun Meet
oxeneeers:
There Is A Loneliness In This World So Great That You Can See It In The Slow Movement Of A Clock
oxeneeers:
But I Guess In The End It Sort Of Feels Like Every Day It's Harder To Stay Happy Where You Are