اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Woke up early
That's so unlike me
Sleeping nightly
Went out walking
With no ambition
In no direction
Don't know if I can go home
I might get lost
Thought I was hungry
But in my stomach
It was the nausea making me sick
I remember
Burning embers
Put my hands there to feel it linger
