November
the sun shines bright on the memory lane,
moving across the shore going deep in vain.
the thoughts of there presence makes us shimmer through the path of delight feelings,
a small hunch and it turns to shivers…
shiver’s of agony of impeccable abyss.
© weathered_soul
moving across the shore going deep in vain.
the thoughts of there presence makes us shimmer through the path of delight feelings,
a small hunch and it turns to shivers…
shiver’s of agony of impeccable abyss.
© weathered_soul