living by a seaside, living in a greenish garden. we all messed up in lives.
To break the dark matter in the life.
Monday 24 August 2020
19th July 2020
Someday I will be right in front of you holding a bunch of red roses. And will you say that word again Baba? Will you accept those roses and the fragrance of our love. We met long before. Not in this life. Im sorry for hurting you. I miss you a lot.
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