STRANGERS
Once upon a time we were two people inlove.
We do things together and go places with each other. We planned a beautiful life ahead of us and dreamt of the past behind us.
You memorized every bit of my soul and wormed your way through my deepest, darkest side and I did the same to you.
But we didn't live happily ever after.
Now you ended up being just a mere stranger who knows all of my secrets.
09|19|16
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Words Within A Photograph
PoesiaA picture contains a thousand words -- painted in language one can never speak. Elounor Excerps || Poetry © 2016 farawayelounor Cover by: Dbluemoon