It seems like I’ve forgotten how to address letter to you.
You are no longer the ink that bleeds out of my fingers.
You are no longer the first person I think of when something good happens to me.
It’s no longer your name I scribble down the back of my notebook.
I am no longer looking for you in the people I meet, in the places I go.
Half of my ribs are no longer missing.
You are no longer the sea
The sky, the moon, the sun
The air I breathe, everything.
oh wow!
Woah,tolle Bilder!
Vor allem das Erste ist echt gelungen 🙂
Wow! Beautiful! I love it <3 Want to follow each other on GFC?
xoxo
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