When you don’t belong
I wake up to the sound of rain. When I open my eyes I know that is going to be one of those days. It’s just that nobody told me that there will be more days like these to follow.
Month: August 2019
Kartais kai kurie užrašai neturi gilios prasmės ir tėra minčių srautas
I wake up to the sound of rain. When I open my eyes I know that is going to be one of those days. It’s just that nobody told me that there will be more days like these to follow.