• santhoshimmidisettystories 44w

    The day without you is crying for the night with you,
    In every step of mine, my heart sobbing for a hand that never be hold again.
    Every day I am spending now reminding every moment I spent with you.
    The seashore asking me for a pair of legs with which I cannot be paired anymore.
    My mirror looking at me to find a smile on my face that would be nearly as impossible as finding a needle in a haystack.