When it rains on a spring nightI often think of you& I think of the promises we made A few moons agohiding behind the chaos of a thunderstorm hoping for the bliss of a lifetime.When it rains on a spring nightI often wonderIf you think of me too&…
When it rains on a spring night I often think of you & I think of the promises we made A few moons ago hiding behind the chaos of a thunderstorm hoping for the bliss of a lifetime.
When it rains on a spring night I often wonder If you think of me too & you whether you begin to question yourself on your lies on your denials on your rotten truths
When it rains on a spring night I try, with all my might to bask in the beauty but I fail & instead I spend my night wondering if you fail too.
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