A Story About Water From The Air
- antika.rns

- May 23, 2019
- 1 min read
You always called me on my phone, unpredictable time. Sometimes late night, sometimes at dawn. You came like water from the air.
Shocking, magic, beautiful.
You change me, my personality a lot. Like i was reborn as new me. You cure my wounds, and maybe me too.
Is it wrong if i wish i can be with you?



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