[ .d i s c l a i m e r. ]

as i walk alone in the cold rain,
my mind drifted away to the past.
to what we used to be
to the secrets we used to share.
how i wish you were here with me,
sharing the umbrella
in this lonely yet cold night.
whispering sweet nothings in my ear
i miss you so much.
-m e n g y a n g-
- s a m a n t h a -



[ .d e s i g n e r. ]
sweet-innocence*