masquerade of memories


Everytime you loosen our entwined hands, I tried to hold onto the warmth. Everytime I think I’ll be able to meet you, my heart dyes with a beautiful shade. Even the common things turn into memories when we’re together.

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  1. makiony said: me gusta. ♥
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