I’m singing. Half a verse in. All eyes are on me.My hands strum the guitar independently. My voice sways off key.It’s like I can’t breath. I’m not even in my body. Everything’s in slow motion. Black…
I’m singing. Half a verse in. All eyes are on me.My hands strum the guitar independently. My voice sways off key.It’s like I can’t breath. I’m not even in my body. Everything’s in slow motion. Black…