Like Ghosts Haunting A Revolving Door
People aren’t ours to keep. Driven by love, hate and everything in between and beyond, they walk in and out of our lives like ghosts haunting a revolving door, and waiting for that opening to be free.
People aren’t ours to keep. Driven by love, hate and everything in between and beyond, they walk in and out of our lives like ghosts haunting a revolving door, and waiting for that opening to be free.