I don’t wanna spend my 55th birthday with anyone, and don’t know why.
I am wondering why I write the way I do, and I don’t know why.
I don’t know why, I don’t know why.
Does it matter?
I don’t know.
And I don’t know why.
wondering and not knowing why,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: Beats me…π€·ββοΈ
