His words are not heard anymore. His letters filled with so many sweet lies that I adored, always wanting more and more.
Happy Refuge, here we are again. Time to be alone and wrap my arms around your sweet memory. Alone in my bedroom, with my friend, my dear faithful friend, called Longing. Who has been with me now, for almost one year.
We spoke all the time. He made me feel so special. The laughter the tears, I believed in you, in us once. That was a long time ago.
This is dedicated to my only Love – E