I followed the vestiges of your footsteps,
everything is a chrysalis of memories and forgetting.
It was you,
who unfolds a life halfway through my existence; I wish I wasn't there in your forgetting.
Jul 8, 2021
Jul 8, 2021 at 9:52 PM UTC
I followed the vestiges of your footsteps,
everything is a chrysalis of memories and forgetting.
It was you,
who unfolds a life halfway through my existence; I wish I wasn't there in your forgetting.
