Agony grows within me,
when long hours pass out alone
and yet not a sign of yours.
Essence of flowers
Glory of candles
Beauty of nature
Liquidity of water.......
All became emaciated.
Why do YOU do this?
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 11:57 AM UTC
Agony grows within me,
when long hours pass out alone
and yet not a sign of yours.
Essence of flowers
Glory of candles
Beauty of nature
Liquidity of water.......
All became emaciated.
Why do YOU do this?
