do you?
when was the last time i heard you call my name?
do you still remember my name?
do you sometimes whisper my name, thinking that you miss me? how am I doing? and where am I now?
do you wonder if i ever still look the same as the last time you saw me?
YOU ARE READING
beau
Poesía| prose collection different boys. different kinds of pain. different experiences. left me feeling indifferent when it comes to love.
