Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
And the rains remind me of you
It would have been our first rains
But you left me naked n alone in cold winters.
With questions showering like snowflakes from dark sky.
These thundering clouds reminds me of the silence you kept while answering me
Was I the reason, or where you a cheap local blanket I felt for in coldest winters.
Never knew falling in love will be all about tears falling down every night.