death and taxes
The uncertainty of life perplexes me sometimes.
I know I have to just ride it out, but part of me needs reassurance, a guarantee.
I have an overwhelming supply of foolish hope...but sometimes it's just not enough.
I want my mum.
And a hug.
And a functioning set of nostrils.
I know I have to just ride it out, but part of me needs reassurance, a guarantee.
I have an overwhelming supply of foolish hope...but sometimes it's just not enough.
I want my mum.
And a hug.
And a functioning set of nostrils.