The way the moonlight shone on her glistening hair
Category: Art and Photography
Her.... That's the only name i could ever use to speak of her.... Using her real name was...… painful...… Hearing her name breaks me.... Hearing her voice... breaks me... I cant live without her. I sometimes ask myself if it would be possible to ever forgive myself for letting her go... but then i realize its been years and the pain is yet to subside... I just cant seem to find any way out.... I f... » Continue Reading