Days passed..
Month crossed..
Years moved..
But still his memories are killing me, Inside...
YOU ARE READING
WORDS left UNSAID
Poesíasometimes the words left unsaid are the loudest in someone else's mind---) This book is full of sad poems which will make you cry. And so many words left unsaid. 🎖️ #8 - wordsleftunsaid
chapter 74
Days passed..
Month crossed..
Years moved..
But still his memories are killing me, Inside...
