i don't think i can understand people.I can be knowing them all my life still not know what they want from me or even what i should expect.Its the truth i am quite bad in this art.
The art of understanding.
YOU ARE READING
after i gave up
Poetrysomebody out there is writing about you and you lo! are reading it without realising tragic.
Chapter 39.
i don't think i can understand people.I can be knowing them all my life still not know what they want from me or even what i should expect.Its the truth i am quite bad in this art.
The art of understanding.