i loved cold london nights,
i loved the feeling of the wind caressing my cheeks when walking outside,
i loved the smell of rain and coffee,
but what i loved the most was waking up knowing he was laying next to me,
knowing that i could hold his hand and kiss his soft lips whenever i wanted to,
just,
knowing that daniel was mine.
but how could two depressed individuals be so happy together?
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LYPOPHRENIA - d.h.
Fanfictionlypophrenia ; (n) a vague feeling of sorrow or sadness seemingly without any apparent cause or source.
