wet
the nights are wet.
my memories ...wet
our words..wet
my wet eyes are still damp
The shadow of my dreams is in my lashes
made me laugh in a second and cry in a second
but what is this emptiness?
No one knows of what nature is this life?
an unfinished story
Storms when awake. storms when asleep
your eyes look like they've cried
my name in your heart
the god is angry...everything feels detached
and my heart feels broken without you now..
and life meaningless
