At Sunset

 

S omething is really feel so uncomfortable

U nder my skin, deep in my heart

N ot the things that can be written easily, make me such a lousy writer

S hould you understand what makes ‘waiting’ turns into a cruel ‘verb’

E normous feelings about you

T hough, you’re still gone, for thousands of miles

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Photo by: Andita and Anila

-Anila Tavisha, 23th January 2014

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