“You are gone.
Three words. And not one
of them
exists now in any
other context.”
-Henrik Norbrandt
It is a little past midnight.
From love,
Shahid wants only the beginning.
Snowflakes cry
At the touch of his hand.
Why has winter made a habit of stalking?
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3 comments:
snowflakes cry.... nice :)
Thank you....
:)
與其爭取不可能得到的東西，不如善自珍惜運用自己所擁有的........................................
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