Talk of seasons
Night of selflessness
Unknown paths
Walking on the streets
Quiet winds
Cold promises
Selfless nights
Like scattered leaves
Sitting here , talk of seasons
I don't know whether i am found or facing myself it's been a while
Ohh DEBEMBER Here
A Year Melts in it
Dreams Burst in it
Again a Hope Retard in Revain Of Land Again Regrets Surrounding In My Nights
All Tears Soaked in the windows ✨🥀♏📖✍
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