Every Spring Break, year after year, I stay home. ._.
Probably doing the same this year.
Every Spring Break, year after year, I stay home. ._.
Probably doing the same this year.
"We're not the same, dear, as we used to be.
The seasons have changed and so have we.
There was little we could say, and even less we could do
To stop the ice from getting thinner under me and you."