I miss you like it’s been two deaths since you left….
by Crisego
I miss you, sweet child! I miss you with my eyes, I miss you with my unkissed lips, I miss you with my cold untouched skin, I miss you with my empty steps, I miss you with my tearful thoughts…
I wish you were here…
I miss you like it’s been two deaths since you left. Seeing you taking that subway, on monday morning, felt like the last drop of being leaving my body…
what happened?
Nothing! She just left for a camp:) Pentru noi, ceasul este intotdeauna mincinos, caci nu poate niciodata sa exprime cu exactitate cat timp simtim noi ca a trecut…