I love the fact that my father's birthday is three days after mine.I remember when I used to tell him that "I'm older than you,daddy.I came first" and I had being totally believing it.We used to celebrate it together,he'd always surprised me with plenty of presents and for I was moneyless child my gift had always been two kisses on his warm cheeks and a big big great hug. If I had just one wish it'd be that you be here now,father. They say now you're in a better place and I would be too if I could see you grinning from ear to ear, hugging me back saying that's my girl I'd be over the moon indeed,but sadly I'm celebrating alone this year.
- 𝐒𝐈𝐇𝐀𝐌 𝐅𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈. 🌻
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She writes // Not So Secret Diary.
PoetryList of poems ✨ People would think they're just separated letters and we collect them to form words and sentences,they have no idea that we bleed on papers to take out the pain out of our souls. - 𝐒𝐈𝐇𝐀𝐌 𝐅𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈. 🌻
