Walking, Talking, Thinking, Nothing new.
Where were you? yeah, where were you that time?, you were sick.
I can't handle, i can't cry, i can't say i miss you, because i know, you wouldn't do the same as i try.
Stop getting sick, Stop being absent, Stop Everything.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts That Were Kept
PoesíaThoughts that you thought you could keep all to yourself.
