When we were us – 2 -Breathing Broken Memories When We Were Us No. 2 °•○Breathing broken memories○•° It’s not who you miss at midnight. It is who you miss between each breath. You want to share all your news– But when you turn You only have you Advertisements Share this:TweetLike this:Like Loading... Related 2 thoughts on “When we were us – 2 -Breathing Broken Memories” Add yours there is a big… void….in all your writings…. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Void? LikeLike Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.