YOU ARE READING Little Poetry Little words from fleeing emotions passing by... #beauty #eyes #gold #stare #window A Dying Man (Slipping Into The Wind) 4 0 0 by euene97 by euene97 Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Lately, I’ve been feeling the cracks in me.I can feel my life slipping into the wind.I’m slowly, but surely, fading away.So much has happened—And perhaps even more never did.
