I write about my favorites: people, films, songs, and experiences
It feels like I miss you the most when night crawls in.... I will miss you as if there's no tomorrow. But when the day comes, I'll curse myself. And yet, I'll miss you again when the sky goes dark...
It feels like I miss you the most when night crawls in.... I will miss you as if there's no tomorrow. But when the day comes, I'll curse myself. And yet, I'll miss you again when the sky goes dark...
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