i been wondering about... when will it be the last time for me to breath?
the last time for seeing the beautiful and dark sky at night, full of stars in summer and full of clouds in winter.
the last time for smelling the rain smell, when it falls into the dirt.
the last time for me finding love in some eyes.
the last time for feeling my heart beating
the last time for feeling tears coming out of my eyes
the last time for feeling sad and lonely in a dark night
the last time for hearing the birds at the morning, after no sleeping that night.
the last time for me to worry, to care.
will i achieve my hopes and desires? will i feel loved by myself sometime? or i just, will die in pain?.
when will be the last time for me feeling what i feel every single day?
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Just another blog - candybeer
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