hey mots,
going to malad has left me with a sense of loneliness , yet again.
Its a place for us together. Just one of us isnt enough for that house...
It is screaming for you in its deafening silences. In its unruffled sheets. In its dry bathrooms. In its pigeon infested balconies. In its picture adorned walls.
Come back soon babe
going to malad has left me with a sense of loneliness , yet again.
Its a place for us together. Just one of us isnt enough for that house...
It is screaming for you in its deafening silences. In its unruffled sheets. In its dry bathrooms. In its pigeon infested balconies. In its picture adorned walls.
Come back soon babe
