Thursday, March 19, 2015

If This Was A Tale, Let Me Tell You Mine

You came again in a surprising moment and you were sort of grabbing my upper arm and scratch it softly but tightly. I sat there like I don't even know you're already there. But ignoring may not be the best at the moment.


So I looked up and,
That was the moment when everything disappeared right from your face.





Then I woke up with nothing left but a headache.
Why?

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