I wish I came to write here under better circumstances, but I never do. I only turn to write when I feel a void within that only words can help understand.
And today even words won’t be enough.
I wish I came to write here under better circumstances, but I never do. I only turn to write when I feel a void within that only words can help understand.
And today even words won’t be enough.
She Was Sea 
Never enough, regrets and mistakes often leads to words that can never be enough to express.How we wish to have that innocence we once had.
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