So this is what the breakup looks like – Valery said sadly. – Yes, my dear friend, it always hurt before the new roads- said Vivian, hanging up the phone – I come to you tonight.
By Victoria Mineva4 years ago in Humans
Hearing the raindrops Creates realizations How deep your ocean of tears went Through your foggy life’s mops “I do not want to hear you,”
By Victoria Mineva4 years ago in Poets
