how it started
a collision
comfortable silence
of morning talks and warm coffees
mornings
. . .finality?
ocean eyes
apology
p r m s d
Tárvotur
mornings
i wish that mornings will always be like this
free from worries
just a continuation of the late night talks

i wish that mornings will always be like this
free from sorrow
just a pure happiness like how the sunlight filled the whole room

i wish that mornings will always be like this
free from chaos
just you and me talking and staring at each other
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книга «tear escaped from her eye».
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