Sure Thing.
sexta-feira, maio 27, 2011
Dwaira
I still don't say her name. An habbit that remains since the time I couldn' t pronounce it without leaking a tear. Shit I'm done with long time ago. But today I feel strange. And I feel her sadly with me. Been haunted by her face all morning. Her eyes seeming to sound like a moan. That radiant blue - the happiest thing that have made me sad.
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