https://virgool.ir/feed/@Mochaaa76fa2026-11-11 16:25:50https://files.virgool.ir/upload/users/1713774/avatar/CMYkAF.jpeghttps://virgool.ir/@Mochaaa76https://virgool.ir/@Mochaaa76/deja-vu-nx75no4zrxlnOnce upon a time,I met a soul. Someone who spoke my language. I was thrilled, walking on clouds. We were inseparable. Connected, by an invisible string.Days flew by. We held hands, we built a dream. We spoke beyond words, in silence. But after every calm, comes the storm.We drifted apart.Once upon a time,a lifetime later, he told me I've become a good writer. I used to write, nonstop. He used to read, since he was the subject of my desire.Once upon a time,I was awaken from a series of nightmares. I looked around, feeling out of place. Then the signs came along, and everything felt so familliar.Have I been here before? Was this all the dream?I looked up and realised;It's been nothing but a Deja Vu all along.so here I am, again,gone ;but not fogotten.مــوکــــامــوکــــاWed, 13 Jul 2022 00:59:30 +0430