like a newborn waterfall
i will release them from the clutch of sorrow,
Flowing into gentle breeze,
long lake narrow,
covering my face with love
your scent of beauty,
enrichment of love,
don't you think
they're the threads
i would love to sew love into your life with?A.N.// hey guys she's so cute right? I can make a whole book of poems for my Mitsuha baby lol she doesn't even exists to read them aah sad for me TT
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Petals of my moonflower
PoetryRed isn't always romance, sometimes it's blood, Moon isn't always for lovers, but sometimes for secret cries, Flowers aren't always for marriage, but sometimes for grave, Petals aren't always soft, sometimes they prick the soul. No plagiarism/No hat...