(11/30/21 BR)
Oh, to be in Infinity.
To watch your love grow old,
while you remain the same.
To lay them in the soft ground.
Only never join them.
Oh to be broken,
to see the glass half empty.
To try to drink the oceans.
But nothing satisfies you.
To roam the Earth,
trying to make your cup overflow again.
Oh, to live in Infinity.
To watch time to move,
While you are going mad.
To have seen centuries,
to have memories,
that don't have her in them.
To go mad.
To be empty.
Ah, infinity.
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My idiotic love
Poetrypoems starting from 2020 to current. this is my second book of poetry. um not sure what else to put here so uh yeah. trigger warnings be careful and take care of yourself! lots of love from the author. :)
