Yesterday it rained,
and a thousand weeping souls flooded the city.
The sky was dark as if the end was nigh and all I could think about was how the tears of these souls echoed the aching emptiness in my heart after you said goodbye.
Yesterday it rained,
and a thousand weeping souls flooded the city.
The sky was dark as if the end was nigh and all I could think about was how the tears of these souls echoed the aching emptiness in my heart after you said goodbye.
anisahhamid.com 