Summer beach days, warm winter nights
Midnight calls, arms around your lover
Laughing with your best friend, arguing with your sister
Autumn leaves falling, spring flowers blooming
Living in the woods, sitting in your cold apartment
Lonely hearts lovely hearts
Life is an awfully beautiful paradox
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The One Where She Lived
PoetryFor those who are broken~ . For those who have been feeling lost ~ . For those who wish to disappear . But mostly for those who wish to find themselves. . . . Every emotion ~ the pain, the hurt, the betrayal, the yearning, the ecstasy and the love...
