Tuesday, March 16
leaving
don't wanna really elaborate on the topic much. Lost a good soul, a good man, indeed. Taught me lessons, showed me my nothingness and blatant failures. From the bottom of my heart, i now know how to spend my love. so just, let us put it aside. all i do now, is to look up at you. with the birds that are perched on top of capillary branches.
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