I watched straight at you smiling, and everyone just knew the missing piece in my chest wasn't missing anymore, every lie I told myself just faded away, even if I was anxious or mad or whatever I saw you and everything was just okay, and my doubt became the truth: I still love you
STAI LEGGENDO
Fogli Sparsi e Pensieri Volanti
PoetryA quanto pare una storia sola non è bastata a placare le mi guerre interiori e tutti i miei demoni, quindi rieccomi qui. Perché chi sono io per lasciare che queste parole rimangano inespresse?