All I feel Is Heat And Flame And All I See Are Dark Eyes
Its not as if I couldn't, it is just that I don't wish to. I could go to bed early, but it is just so difficult without you.
Labels: 2011, Calcutta, Grief, Me Moi Myself
I work, I eat, I travel, I rant, I get nostalgic...
Its not as if I couldn't, it is just that I don't wish to. I could go to bed early, but it is just so difficult without you.
Labels: 2011, Calcutta, Grief, Me Moi Myself
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