Here’s a pregnant pause.
When nothing really happens, I count cigarette butts.
People come, people go but I cannot face the day you’d leave me. If forced by unfortunate circumstances, you’d leave me helplessly. I would sourly say that I’ve never felt so alone. My friend, when all I have is you, the world takes you away…
Like a wisp of smoke leaving
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Pathetic reply to such compliment but I hope that would do :)
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