A grain of her sand found its way into my heart
I was not looking, nor asking for such a thing
But she did not care what was convenient for me
Burrowing deeper, slipping between pinched fingers
My feeble attempts at extraction
A grain of her sand found its way into my heart
I was not looking, nor asking for such a thing
But she did not care what was convenient for me
Burrowing deeper, slipping between pinched fingers
My feeble attempts at extraction