hellanne:Isabelle BertoliniBig CityThis big city is as emptyAs the chair you abandoned beside neAnd
hellanne:Isabelle BertoliniBig CityThis big city is as emptyAs the chair you abandoned beside neAnd it is as silentAs the unsaid words still trapped inside meIt is as cold as your unclaimed sideOf our unmade bed,Even as it bathes in sunlight.Wherever you are, Is it full? Do the hallways echo with laughter,Does the sun still keep you warm?This big city is as emptyAs the ache inside my stomachThe ringing in my headAnd the solemn thudOf my unstopping heart. -- source link
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