Cumberland. Somewhere along this line are about half the people I graduated high school with workin hard to feed their families. #aintevenfiltered
Cumberland md. I used to love falling asleep listening to trains every night. No wonder I can’t sleep with silence.
But oh yes. I’d forgotten how we’d met. She
Was just standing there arms set like a goddess. And she laughed.
But oh yes. I’d forgotten how we’d met. She
Was just standing there, {i’m swept}, like a goddess. And she laughed.
But oh yes. I’d forgotten how we met. She laughed. And I knew. And I followed her through the night and the years until she said you can’t come along anymore. There’s something wrong. And I knew she was right. I’d been listening, waiting for her to say those words. I knew she was right. she was gone.
But I remember how we met.