《Diagnosed》Day 200

Advertisement

You were every letter I wrote,

Every picture I kiss.

Every story I loved.

Every word I speak.

My love for you

Was written in books.

In which I share

The things that made me hope.

But the books became old.

For its secrets were all fold.

No story was told.

No you ever called.

    people are reading<Diagnosed>
      Close message
      Advertisement
      You may like
      You can access <East Tale> through any of the following apps you have installed
      5800Coins for Signup,580 Coins daily.
      Update the hottest novels in time! Subscribe to push to read! Accurate recommendation from massive library!
      2 Then Click【Add To Home Screen】
      1Click