Jan 2017
Memories have become my best friend when I am missing you.
Waiting...
Daylight and nightfall have become the only clock of time when I am dreaming of you.
Wishing...
Out of what dream will you arise?
Arriving...
Back into the arms of my reality.
Finally...
Una mensis
Waiting...
Daylight and nightfall have become the only clock of time when I am dreaming of you.
Wishing...
Out of what dream will you arise?
Arriving...
Back into the arms of my reality.
Finally...
Una mensis
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