It all started with a snowflake.
If ghosts haunt houses, why would there not also be hauntings under the sea?
I try to stop youbut you stray from meand disrupt the normalcyinside my brainYou impress…
I try to avoid going to my parents’ house as much as I can. It’s not home to me now, and if it has ever been, memories…
Take me far away to when the skies were blue.