The blur in the pictures,
Memories in my head.
The smell of the book pages,
A constant click in the background.
The laugh,
The sweet of our stare.
The warm water in my feet,
While looking to the ocean.
An immerse state of euphoria.
-Kyle ∅
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To The Moon And Back © | Alias Kyle
PoetryThe bitter taste in my mouth and the sorrow in my chest, have been replaced by a stronger and more beautiful feeling. ...
