Wednesday, 13 December 2017

insistent introvert

dreams, they feel like memories when I dream of you
time won't stay, it’ll stretch itself out from a minute to days
and I'd like to think that we don’t dream to wipe it off
cause I've been here
when I go, can I go with you - ?



distance has a certain charm and working capacity



or let's stick to what has proved to be worth sticking to - and nothing outside that.

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