Saturday, January 27, 2018

It's a rainy day and all I think about is you.






It's a rainy day and all I think about is you
Your smell
Your touch
Your everything
It's the middle of the day yet you haven't left my mind every minute of this hurricane inside my head , I'm being tortured by the though of me knowing I can't have you

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