O Dear Past
The more you come
The more I will ask
You can’t define me
From the moments that never last.
Forget the things you know
Let it go or move on
The more you push the more you hurt
Please leave my wounds untouched.
© Arooba
story of my life
O Dear Past
The more you come
The more I will ask
You can’t define me
From the moments that never last.
Forget the things you know
Let it go or move on
The more you push the more you hurt
Please leave my wounds untouched.
© Arooba
Nice one!
LikeLiked by 1 person
thanks alot ❤
LikeLike