pesantecomeunalibellula

pesantecomeunalibellula:

"then autumn it came,
we were never the same,
those nights everything felt like magic.

and I wonder if you miss me too,
if you don’t is there one thing,
that I wish you knew:

I think about you,
every morning when I open my eyes.
I think about you,
every evening when I turn out the…