Cold wind blows in my skin,
As sunlight starts to dim,
And droplets of tears, are
Falling through my cheeks,
When you wave
'Goodbye my love.'
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Drowning In my Thoughts (incomplete)
PoetryOur minds are like an ocean with massive thoughts and dark things that nobody will ever see but only by yourself. (will fix this soon) #4 in Proses 26.08.19 #5 in Proses 02.09.19 #13 in Proses 19.09.19
