"particulair" poems
it is probably the stupidest thing ever
to think true love can not be influenced by time
nor distance.
love just happends. '
i kissed a boy in the rain at a train station on the 16th of august and those few minutes were the best of my life.
after the train left the station, with that particulair boy in it, i cried flowers but it did not stop the rain from making its way to the ground
neither did it stop the wind from blowing.
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 2:11 PM UTC