Skip to main content

Never love more



lying alone on the floor
in this house once filled with laughter
remembering dreams being born and broken
and promises...
forlorn she awaits the night that will come
her heart has entered darkness
she could never love more


Labels:

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

  through frosted glass 
Post a Comment
Read more

Kastelen / Castles

we hadden geen geld, geen knikkers jij & ik we speelden met zand met onze handen bouwden wij de mooiste kastelen we had no money, no marbles you & I we played with sand with our hands we built the most beautiful castles
4 comments
Read more