Alex Fogarty
Alex Fogarty
Alex Fogarty
Alex Fogarty
Alex Fogarty
Alex Fogarty
Alex Fogarty
Alex Fogarty
Alex Fogarty
Alex Fogarty
Alex Fogarty
Alex Fogarty
Alex Fogarty
Alex Fogarty
Now I’m stuck
Writing love letters to someone who doesn’t exist
Loving someone who leaves when he’s pissed
Wishing someone would just grab my wrist
Whisper “Darling, you’re all I’ve missed”
But instead, I’m writing love letters to someone who doesn’t exist