My broken heart.
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Concluida jue, mar 17, 2016<5 mins
This is a poem that i uploaded on my Deviant-ART a while ago, and well... I decided i wanted to upload it here, so why not.
The cover photo for this poem was drawn by someone that means the world to me, he will remain in my heart... Forever and always.
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