All my best thoughts come to me wrapped in the silence of the night. They, like the stars, can only be seen and documented when the world sleeps and the sky is black.
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his whisper,, his hate for the situation because they separate us,, his love for me because I run away from him,, his madness for me because our separation brings us closer 💖 his heart beats but he says it's not,, make me scared and 😘 love, what kind of relationship is this, it is love or obsession or just list...... 🍁
He sacred me from the stormy night and love me till dusk❤️❤️🥀