I had a real harsh day
I wish I could call up to you like I always do, just to have someone to listen to my problems and give me some comfort and solutions
Just to listen to your voice, to calm myself down
But now,
i can only listen to the recordings you did for me
Listen to your voice, your laughter and your breath
Imagine your smile
Reminiscing the past ...
... which had passed for 45 days
fades with the wind... gone within time
fades with the wind... gone within time
1 comment:
you can always call your good ol' friends you know.
If you wish to get over this, it's up to you. No point mourning, you'll always be feeling sorry for yourself..
that's all i can do and say as a friend.
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