weakened hearts.
eyes with unshed tears.
letters stay unread.
you make me sad.
Donnerstag, 30. März 2017
Dienstag, 21. März 2017
rain, cigarettes and heartbreaks
always loved the smell after rain. windows wide open.
she's deep in her romance. in the background, music plays quietly. and I am in my bathrobe squat on the balcony -miles away with my thoughts.
//dtg.
Montag, 6. März 2017
London Streets.
Burdens to heavy to bear
Wounds we can't heal
All strength is gone.
We're at the end. Ruined.
We're losing the fight anyway
I know your love is deep
But the truth is undeniably
There is always rain with me.
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