27 Feb

On a table, bottles drained to the last drop and plates without any crumbs. Something inside tells me it’s time to move on. I hesitate, and although it looks like it’s warm outside, a strange shiver overcomes me. Whether from too much wine or the darkness outside, I don’t know.

last glance
long talks and hot springs
stay in my heart

Linked to Carpe Diem #1164 Onsen the hot springs of Japan


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2 responses to “22702

  1. *blogfia*

    27/02/2017 at 10:36 pm

    Love it! Both text and haiku!
    Thinking about “Sad songs say so much” Now I will listen to your music 🙂

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