Dear Diary,
You were in my dreams last night
And as weird as it was
It felt almost perfect
We were back where we first met
Making promises we hoped to kept
Staring into each other's eyes
Not being able to say goodbyes
The laughter were erupting everywhere
And i think i would have gone anywhere
As long as it was with you
Because it felt almost perfect.
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Letters From The Unhealed - POETRY
PoesiaLetters to the ones I love, the ones I used to love, and the ones I haven't loved yet. From an unhealed soul. Letters from the Unhealed explores my personal young adult journey through poetry. Ever since the day I turned 18 the world seemed to hav...
