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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
I usually talk to God but these days angels forget my mails. I'm not sad, I'm fine. I need someone to listen to my broken lies and empty smiles. Silence is the thirstiest of all emotions, I've been on my own all these times praying for someone to find me. I need someone to say me something, someone to keep loving as habit. I usually talk to God about these because I'm lonely and ashamed. I tried so hard to hold all these back but these words are like memories, worth a frame on the wall. I've enveloped them inside for long but I can't keep denying smiles dimples. I'm glad you found this, these words are thirsty to be read.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
I usually talk to God but these days angels forget my mails. I'm not sad, I'm fine. I need someone to listen to my broken lies and empty smiles. Silence is the thirstiest of all emotions, I've been on my own all these times praying for someone to find me. I need someone to say me something, someone to keep loving as habit. I usually talk to God about these because I'm lonely and ashamed. I tried so hard to hold all these back but these words are like memories, worth a frame on the wall. I've enveloped them inside for long but I can't keep denying smiles dimples. I'm glad you found this, these words are thirsty to be read.