No more sunsets or sunrises. No more walks just to walk, an excuse to hold hands and talk. No more candle lit dinners, champagne on ice and laughter. No more love songs, no more midnight beaches cold sand on your back, no more long exhales. No more walking in the rain, no more lying in the grass,…
Thursday, February 11, 2016
No more Romance
Originally posted on Works by Freddy S. Zalta:
No more sunsets or sunrises. No more walks just to walk, an excuse to hold hands and talk. No more candle lit dinners, champagne on ice and laughter. No more love songs, no more midnight beaches cold sand on your back, no more long exhales. No more walking in the rain, no more lying in the grass,…
No more sunsets or sunrises. No more walks just to walk, an excuse to hold hands and talk. No more candle lit dinners, champagne on ice and laughter. No more love songs, no more midnight beaches cold sand on your back, no more long exhales. No more walking in the rain, no more lying in the grass,…
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