I can't even remeber her name
It's such a shame!
Now, I have only her perfume to smell
When I hear a bell
She exactly knows which one I'm able to hear
And I think you know that too, my dear
ESTÀS LLEGINT
Lame Thoughts
PoesiaSome lame stuff. Someone told me that I should write poems, but I can't write poems. But if you're intrested, you can read.
Lame thought #82
I can't even remeber her name
It's such a shame!
Now, I have only her perfume to smell
When I hear a bell
She exactly knows which one I'm able to hear
And I think you know that too, my dear
