Friday 10:19am 10 August 2018
every white car in the street is you,
every blurred face outlined in the crowd is you.
YOU ARE READING
「 days without you 」
PoésieDear Dennis. This is when you took everything away from me, and it may have been the best thing you've ever done for me. . . . . jours sans toi ⟶ translation: days without you
xiii.
Friday 10:19am 10 August 2018
every white car in the street is you,
every blurred face outlined in the crowd is you.
