the boy with the stormy blue eyes, how i wish to hold you one last time.
the boy with the inky brown hair, how i wish to touch your soul as you've touched mine.
the boy with the honey golden specks, how i wish to lay beside you.
the girl with the shattered heart, how i wish to tell you that you're worth more than he ever knew.
the monster lying awake, how i wish i were not you.
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Tangles of the Mind
PoesíaAn array of poems and excerpts from a soul finding their journey through complications; searching for themself.
