Not before you feel a catastrophe ,
Somewhere in your mind;
The time when you feel lost,
Without really knowing what you have lost-
A part of you, or may be the touch,
Someone familiar and really close,
Seems not to be them anymore;
That is the aftermath of something tragic,
A story which broke its track somewhere in between.
Diana Senechal
Hungarian Grammar for Beginners
Writer
Man. Lover. Phoenix. And these colours are shades of "Me."
sweet and spicy romance books
a bit about everything
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