The sky holds all the unwritten words
The thoughts which have never been spoken
The non-existing words in all the love stories
The feelings we can't express
It holds everything we can't bring to words. It's not just a sky, it's an open book. Full of secrets and fears.
It doesn't just hold clouds and birds, it holds way more.
It holds you & me.
May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 12:52 PM UTC
The sky holds all the unwritten words
The thoughts which have never been spoken
The non-existing words in all the love stories
The feelings we can't express
It holds everything we can't bring to words. It's not just a sky, it's an open book. Full of secrets and fears.
It doesn't just hold clouds and birds, it holds way more.
It holds you & me.
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