
He Spent that Late November day alone by himself
No one to hug, No one to kiss. No one to hold close to him in the snowy-mid-drift.
To himself he thought "Only if my problems where like snow.."
His heart was slowly mending from the heart break he had earlier that morning.
He cried silently, Alone in a dark, Cold room.
Maybe the snow, Could help me forget..
No one to hug, No one to kiss. No one to hold close to him in the snowy-mid-drift.
To himself he thought "Only if my problems where like snow.."
His heart was slowly mending from the heart break he had earlier that morning.
He cried silently, Alone in a dark, Cold room.
Maybe the snow, Could help me forget..
Category All / Portraits
Species Porpoise
Size 389 x 373px
File Size 109 kB
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