_How many times our hearts were destroyed, and at the end of the day we went to cry quietly on our pillows, and then we wake up as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had broken, even after the passage of time we realized that we were not there, so we woke up after repeated crying spells around us into rigid things.
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Writing is the star of our life
RandomSometimes we can't express our thoughts and feelings to people, resort to writing until others understand us, cross our hearts and thoughts to reach what we want.💫
