In this spring's day.. and before night bowled his extrimities.. i sit alone with some memories arround me.. and i look forwards.. long away.. til your extensive fear's kingdom.. Your nighty echos wake me up.. missing you..
Just trust that this place.. is not your theatre.. not even your game to play...
this creepy night make me more sad.. just cause i loved you .. and i wil love you more and more.. as long as you are far from me.. and i will wait for you and for your shadow.. before our meeting and after it...
#Nj
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