sexta-feira, abril 29

Day 2.

You're gone. But, somehow, I still can picture you there. I come in and my eyes still look for you because deep down, I hope you'll be there. But you're not. And I can't handle that. It has been two days and I miss you as it has been months. Everything in that place reminds me of you, which makes it even harder.

A week from now, I just have one wish...

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