Selasa, 06 Desember 2016


"...Feelings for someone that become reminiscent of the freedom felt when driving at midnight when the streets are cold and hauntingly lonely, the time when there's too much self-awareness for my liking."

the time whhen I love you the most.

I miss you damn much everything seems like so bitter and painful.


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