if we were more older, and more bridled, we could have so much more than what we did—so as for now, we could have closure for the things we never really wanted to be apart from.
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hiapoewy
Poetryyoung love cries with silence when awake, but all behold the same if they blink and dream. a collection of musing and free verse.
closure
if we were more older, and more bridled, we could have so much more than what we did—so as for now, we could have closure for the things we never really wanted to be apart from.
