Don't expect anything from anyone.
They'll always break your heart, my dear, and it's always you who has to glue its shattered pieces back together again.
You are your own sanctuary and in the end, no one is going to stay for you.
YOU ARE READING
Fall
PoetryAlternative title: Autumn Melancholic thoughts, twisted dimensions, and fallen colors Summer, Autumn, Winter, and Spring. This story tells about memories in autumn. As a season changes, there comes another one. The contents of this book are purely p...
