as I see the tailcoats and the evening dresses swishing down the high street, I realise the shadow that falls over my days: the need to close these doors on my life, in the hope of opening others, without even checking my pocket for the keys.
as I see the tailcoats and the evening dresses swishing down the high street, I realise the shadow that falls over my days: the need to close these doors on my life, in the hope of opening others, without even checking my pocket for the keys.