2AM the night just drags by
January 2nd, this is a night i won’t remember. opening my window to hear the sound of the screaming rain.
So here I am again. Same place as always, no sound but my annoying fan. Making laps of air that at this moment do not make it any easier to breathe. The love is being lost, but not in a natural way , ...
January 2nd, this is a night i won’t remember. opening my window to hear the sound of the screaming rain.
So here I am again. Same place as always, no sound but my annoying fan. Making laps of air that at this moment do not make it any easier to breathe. The love is being lost, but not in a natural way , ...