I think about you in the parking garage huddled in some corner you won't be seen. I wonder if sleep ever comes to you. If that blanket has already been lost or stolen and what today looks like as opposed to yesterday.
I think about you in the parking garage huddled in some corner you won't be seen. I wonder if sleep ever comes to you. If that blanket has already been lost or stolen and what today looks like as opposed to yesterday.