merge into me and become one,
hold me so tight that your skin ignites into mine,
hold me close and don't let me go,
the rose bush below has thorns of gold.
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Kalopsia.
PoetryKalopsia • Noun ; The state in which everyone and everything looks beautiful. ✧一 一一 一一 一一 一一 一一 一一 一一 and here the words will bleed onto the page of each separate chapter in my mind, and the words will fall so effortlessly out of my eyes. 一 一一 一一...
thorns of gold
merge into me and become one,
hold me so tight that your skin ignites into mine,
hold me close and don't let me go,
the rose bush below has thorns of gold.
