smoke and ash ...
deserted streets
Notes
distorted Dial for her
It was already dark
hours sitting on a sidewalk under a streetlight
You know she will not return
It 's a continuous lament
of phrases that are already
are gone, gone never hear
you expect to hear "You're the only one for me"
Put your soul in peace
Those days are already
Smoke and ash
The mist on your face
Hides smile
of those days when
She was next to you
Riassaggi moments
viewing messages
But only the most gentle
delete them
Your world is going to hell
By now
can react
but perhaps not what you prefer to be the victim
not heal Do not give up
E 'advice
O
you will reduce smoke and ash
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