fell asleep to the sound of her practicing late into the night
Milica Nikolicje citiraoпрошле године
Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash.’ ”
Milica Nikolicje citiraoпрошле године
The love of my life was gone
Milica Nikolicje citiraoпрошле године
He unfolded the paper and handed it to me.
To the Green-Eyed Lovebird:
Milica Nikolicje citiraoпрошле године
Grace . . .”
“What the fuck happened, Matt?”
Milica Nikolicje citiraoпрошле године
Grace . . .”
“What the fuck happened, Matt?”
Milica Nikolicje citiraoпрошле године
remember looking out onto the canals and thinking about you, hoping you were safe.
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Once there was a you and me
We were lovers
We were friends
Before life changed
Before we were strangers
Do you still think of me?
—Joe
beellaeje citiraoпре 2 године
There were two long, narrow windows that bathed the room in sunlight, illuminating Grace’s face perfectly. It was as if the light were coming from her.
beellaeje citiraoпре 2 године
I popped the CD into the stereo, reached for my camera, and began snapping away. She moved around the room to the music, twirling and singing.
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