“Kathy, I’m lost,” I said though I knew she was sleeping.
“I’m empty and aching and I don’t know why.”
If I were to define “gut-wrenching” using a song lyric, that would do it.
“Kathy, I’m lost,” I said though I knew she was sleeping.
“I’m empty and aching and I don’t know why.”
If I were to define “gut-wrenching” using a song lyric, that would do it.
