You know that feeling when you want to drink every memory away? When you get so high just to forget? And the worse part is that forgetfulness falls asleep at its doorstep. Hope you all enjoy this poem...
He looked at her and put on a smile, saying: „I miss you… And I need you back in my life.”She took a pull from her cigarette again looking at him with a cold expression. „Hoe dare you to do this to me...