Your memory is passing by an evening
Hiding behind the clouds ,
That light is searching for someone in the darkness
The winds are also rainning
yellow sheet is on the sky
The amount of wishes i had ,
It seems to be a bad luck after spending an evening across the river
The steps are burning after this journey
your memory is passing me on 🔕👣🚶♀️
✨🥀♏📖✍
©werda
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