A part of me longs for you,
And other says I can't afford to
YOU ARE READING
Contemplation
PoetryLIFE, It is a messed up thing but darling so are we, High on emotions, Lost in freaking dreams, Tied up with the idea of love, LIFE IS STRANGE, IT IS A MYSTERY, A QUESTION, LIFE IS YOU AND ME.
Melancholy ecstasy -VIII
A part of me longs for you,
And other says I can't afford to