She was dear to me
Her angelic behavior was visible only for my eyes, it's easy to say what saved me.
The time was ours favor, we could spend together.
I don't remember being apart, but she's not here now,
I crushed her, as I said.
Because I couldn't stand this closeness, regardless being miles away.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Immortal in 21st century
PoesiaCollection of poetry/thoughts of a person struggling in the world
