I loved her. I think she really loved me but she was haunted. Haunted by the spectre of broken plans, disappointments, betrayal. I strove to overcome it but in the end, I was defeated by a ghost.
Not the ghost of a past Love - the ghost of a past with no Love.
Not the ghost of a past Love - the ghost of a past with no Love.
Post By G.A.M. cc Shots Of Silver™
Man Alexey Rumyantsev
