[A journey ends]

27 9 14
                                    

You see these costume wings?
I waited longer for spring to come.
Now the time has gone wild,
I began a journey and travel miles.

Love welcomes me now,
But it all vanish at dawn.
Hear the sound of this empty bed?
A life forgotten that couldn't be kept.


-Alondra h.s.

[LAST EDIT] 8 OCT 2018

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