Sitting in front of the window and letting the door open sometimes I'm thinking I'm only your pillow whom you hug when your heart is broken rain comes with thunders changed the cloud becomes darker someone told me that you… — Luvanapoems Copy Share Image
Sitting in front of the window and letting the door open sometimes I'm thinking I'm only your pillow whom you hug when your heart… — Luvanapoems Copy Share Image
