I'm not asking for painted memories, I only want to know you're here.
A ghost of you is all that I have left, It's all that I have left of you to hold I wake in the night to find there's no one there but me, And nothing left of what we were at all
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Postat av: Phelicia - konst och foto
Du är så fin tycker jag. Inte bara utanpå för att lyfta fram det också!
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