czwartek, 12 kwietnia 2012

Tears fall on my cheeks and touch the floor on which I sit. You don't realise how often it happens. If only I could forget about You when nobody's going to understand what I mean. If only I'm strong enough not to stare at your photo when the whole world is on my case. Just listen, a lot of coffeine doesn't help at all, nothing helps when I again dream about You. I was asking you not to appear in my dreams but I see you don't want to listen. There's nothing which could kill me more than dreaming about You.



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