In the quiet he appears, and stays forever in my dreams. What he gave us is a love that outlives time.
In my mind each night the moonlight paints his silhouette on empty streets, a wistful echo of hearts he could never hold.
That feeling is a forever only he could create.
المُتابَعون
قم بالتسجيل كي تنضم إلى أكبر مجتمع لرواية القصص
أو
