Wednesday, April 14
I found the word for my mood: dissatisfied. With some educational events.
Nada Surf speaks to me tonight:
we're stuck in our own paths, and it's the way it always lasts, but i need something more from you
When I'd rather be hearing whispers of:
pense à moi la prochaine fois que
tu entendras la rumeur des vagues
Nada Surf speaks to me tonight:
we're stuck in our own paths, and it's the way it always lasts, but i need something more from you
When I'd rather be hearing whispers of:
pense à moi la prochaine fois que
tu entendras la rumeur des vagues
