the last time I saw you, was in my dreams.
it was New York, and snow was hitting the border of my heart.
at the corner of my eyes, I looked at you from afar.
I wished it stayed.
the snow, the bedsheet, my heart.
Jun 13, 2022
Jun 13, 2022 at 10:00 PM UTC
the last time I saw you, was in my dreams.
it was New York, and snow was hitting the border of my heart.
at the corner of my eyes, I looked at you from afar.
I wished it stayed.
the snow, the bedsheet, my heart.
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