Chapter 1 - Ashes October 1992 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ What’s left to say? These prayers ain’t workin’ anymore Every word, shot down in flames What’s left to do with these broken pieces on the floor? I’m losin’ my voice callin’ on you ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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