I breathe in daydreams,it is where my illusions say that I can be written in words. So, don't blame me if I expect your ink to remember me in its mark, and when it does, tell me what I wanna hear.
I breathe in nightmares, it is where my reality say me that I am never enough. So, don't blame me if I don't trust your words, love me one more time, tell me what I refuse to hear.
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Jun 17, 2018 06:46PM
I just posted three more chapters to my new book. Do have look. It's the sequel to my first book the ghost of himVer todas as conversas
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(Previously known as dear Caleb)
Once upon a time there was a...