A sorrowfull day, my heart on the line, disregarding all hope and love, i plumit to the ground, mind in check, a mourning not yet weary of dreams, something that was pure at a time, in the summer air, we don't have much time, is this the end of it all, or will the future bring us back again, to the love and of the summer and us
Reason for writing:
yeah i know who its about
Birth sign: Virgo
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