Miss you
As the rain rushes to meet
my upturned face
I'm thinking of you and know
you're thinking of me
in a quiet, just-your-own, place
my upturned face
I'm thinking of you and know
you're thinking of me
in a quiet, just-your-own, place
Just as the name suggests, this blog is about all that comes to my mind, runs through my head and pierces my heart. Sometimes i'm regular in updating it, but sometimes, in phases, laziness takes over :D
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