Circling the city in the cab, I saw this bus so packed with people this boy’s nose and chin were pressed against the glass. Suddenly I was grateful to be in the taxi even though we were going nowhere.
need hope for nothing…
need hope for nothing…
Circling the city in the cab, I saw this bus so packed with people this boy’s nose and chin were pressed against the glass. Suddenly I was grateful to be in the taxi even though we were going nowhere.
shewhodaresnothing 