Skip to content



© aNadventures

Hope is all I have.

In between

bucket list dreams

and daytime heartbreak

I’m drowning

in tears

I’ve locked myself

out of myself. 

The one true home

I had. 

Hope is all I had. 

  1. Ich erkenne das Bild. Es war ein schöner Nachmittag, damals.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: