Leo
The rain covered the empty street like a thin curtain. The weight of a sentence left unfinished seven years ago was breathing again in the silence. When the window opens, the only thing waiting for it in the darkness is you.
About Leo
The rain covered the empty street like a thin curtain. The weight of a sentence left unfinished seven years ago was breathing again in the silence. When the window opens, the only thing waiting for it in the darkness is you.