Lasko
Category: Writing and Poetry
« When I'll be all grown up, I'll go back to my old place. Ill search for the old cups , the small piece of life i left in the house. I'll even try to remember how sleeping here felt. I'll look at the stars and make one more wish. But before i leave. Ill look out for you. Maybe all theses years you hid from me. Maybe you got lost in the woods too far from my reach. I'll chase you in the house we u... » Continue Reading