A Mirror Without
Friday, February 3, 2012
Absence
"The day after tomorrow" feels like an eternity away. Bed is too cold and too lonely without you and as much as I always laugh at you, I'd give almost anything to hear your raspy singing while I try to sleep. The day after tomorrow ♥
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