Yellow, when will yellow come in my life?
When will my life be bright and peaceful?
When will I have a color that paints my gray world?
When will I get you back?
Sorry, this doesn't make sense XD
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Nightingale (A Poetry Collection)
Poesia:a small brown European bird that sings a beautiful song especially at night. Just some random poems I had in mind... I usually thought of this around nighttime hence the title XD Btw, all of this doesn't make sense ┐(￣ヘ￣)┌ This book is dark, please...
