I imagined flies being trapped in a home and then dying as they try to exit through the window, but the glass holds them back. These flies are Ben and his friend.
No man is an island
maybe you were the ocean and I was just a stone -
He doesn't want to be alone but he feels pressure and discomfort from the relationship
black flies on the windowsill
I imagined flies being trapped in a home and then dying as they try to exit through the window, but the glass holds them back. These flies are Ben and his friend.
No man is an island maybe you were the ocean and I was just a stone -
He doesn't want to be alone but he feels pressure and discomfort from the relationship