Someday I will be the breeze that will soothe your soul, the breeze that will become your reason to live. That day your heart will be mine. Mine to crush, mine to caress....
Wednesday, 5 September 2012
Last night we dangled right below the white sky
And peeped carefully at the ebony stars…
Wrapped in white sheets and soft strains of our favorite
songs
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