She is like sand She will crumble and fall right out of your hands. But she can make a mountain out of herself just as easy. she is not your possession she never will be. The ocean is her home and that's where she is headed.
She is like sand She will crumble and fall right out of your hands. But she can make a mountain out of herself just as easy. she is not your possession she never will be. The ocean is her home and that's where she is headed.