and then suddenly, i no longer seek for someone's warmth. i stopped feeling anything but sorry for myself. the fire in my heart i kept on igniting over and over, has now vanished. it was long gone. i got trapped in a dark icy void, alone.
and i found solace in it.
YOU ARE READING
letters never sent
Poetryvintage papers inside a bottle that has been washed away by the waves of memories, letters never sent.
