before the wind
has even reached my skin
already these goose bumps
*
now, tell me
about yourself says my fear
to the place where I was
May 29, 2015 by Rosemerry
before the wind
has even reached my skin
already these goose bumps
*
now, tell me
about yourself says my fear
to the place where I was
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The second anxiety rings my bell. The first one just makes me shiver 🙂