by Dilyana Hristova
What common sense?! We break everything up to love and hate. And I miss him in and out of every dream and he cannot even sit silent, he only screams. For our minds have never been clearer. I could never have anyone dearer. Than you. But I was facing the future with my back when… Continue reading D-Day
Outside their frame, is where they concentrate the blame. But it is never the same, when you know the wheel is not spinning. It is you that I am calling. I can’t have it all on my own. I need to share - every silence, dream and stare. You cannot be compared to anything that… Continue reading a note
