The moon was looking red as the blood Just like it was when that naive girl had died,She had no one in this worldBecause she knew everything was pretence and everyone lied.
Hi. This is Riki. A 27 year old aspiring writer from India. I've been trying to write and interpret my thoughts into words since I can remember anything. Words have been much closer to me than anything else in this world other than music. I'll share here some of the things I write what my heart thinks of. Hoping someone would relate to them someday.♥
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