It's wednesday.
I'm in the middle of something
that i don't know what it is.
Could be the purest love story,
or the most sad beautiful tragic one,
the world have ever seen.
All i know that it's raining,
the sky is gray,
but i can still see the colors.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
(H) Arts
PoetryUm cofre poético do qual a chave se perdeu em um mar de sentimentos.
