"Cant believe I'm leaveing, got my boxes by……" — Eliza Doolittle
"Cant believe I'm leaveing, got my boxes by the door, sorting through my memories cross legged on the floor, my diaries and scrap books they seem to take me there"
"Cant believe I'm leaveing, got my boxes by the door, sorting through my memories cross legged on the floor, my diaries and scrap books they seem to take me there"