Can you see me where I stand? The memories of my past still linger; the flowers of my guilt shroud my vision, holding me back as I wander, uncertain, along the path.
Where shall I go?
Digital: Clip Studio Paint
Can you see me where I stand? The memories of my past still linger; the flowers of my guilt shroud my vision, holding me back as I wander, uncertain, along the path.
Where shall I go?
Digital: Clip Studio Paint