Agony
Violina Raykova
In the evening, when the moon appears, my soul is deceived by a dangerous weight upon it.
Endless tears flow down my face.
Last hope awaits you.
To come.
To embrace me.
To feel you.
To feel me.
To comfort the pain you left within me.
Then I realize that this is yet another dream for us.
For you.
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Posted Jun 30, 2023
In the evening, when the moon appears, my soul is deceived by a dangerous weight upon it. Endless...
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