at a crossroads
unsure which way to go
so I followed
the sweetest sounding path—
red-eyed vireos
waking
to a vanilla sun
in june
without you by my side—
coffee in a cracked cup
at a crossroads
unsure which way to go
so I followed
the sweetest sounding path—
red-eyed vireos
waking
to a vanilla sun
in june
without you by my side—
coffee in a cracked cup