Imaginary
Well-known member
My days passed away, a waste of days. I often stare at the sky, Fly freely, it was my dream since childhood, even though I didn't have wings, and however it is the dream of an innocent child, a child who always felt happy because of her innocence.
I'm so lonely, sometimes it makes me longing, longing to go out. I used to breathe the air when afternoon, when the dusk, I love the twilight sky, for some reason it made me nostalgic and remove the desire, I wont this times ended, I wish I could enjoy the orange sky without end.
How about you, do you?
I'm so lonely, sometimes it makes me longing, longing to go out. I used to breathe the air when afternoon, when the dusk, I love the twilight sky, for some reason it made me nostalgic and remove the desire, I wont this times ended, I wish I could enjoy the orange sky without end.
How about you, do you?