[ Messages ]
nikie crushie *ೃ✧˚❃
Today, 8:10 PM
Our love was new, greeted by the spring
Abundance there is, even on a tiny soul
In little swift tug, you made my heart sing
Thy tore me apart and pierced me whole
You whispered your demand,
Which I heavily answered
For some manipulation that grew in mind
The beast appeared, mad and unalive
With what I seek a tremendous path
Inclined to be ventured by a tiny rat
As if by instincts this wench did know
Agony lies forward and bliss threw before
Yet she thrived, for her lover's life.
Wow Thatiana Wren
You're insane
hala i'm sorry! 😣 i didn't mean to scare you! i swear talaga :(
i'm gonna delete the poem. i'm sorry if i made you uncomfortable 🙇🏻♀️
No
That wasn't what I meant
It's beautiful yet it's intriguing. Perhaps, in love or what your subject implies
nikie :(
Yes, Thatiana?
it was the story of my mother...
tbh, mama and ate is busy these days and i'm longing for them
that's why i said that ah... maybe i should write something raw
something that is still blazing in me
I'm sorry
huh! what are you sorry about! 😨
i'm completely fine
mama was given justice of her cruel lover
If it's fine to ask, that's also your Dad, right?
yes
I don't know what to say at all, Thatiana
I'm sorry I asked
it's fine!
sowrie i made this situation awkward!
you can sleep na, it's already past your bedtime 😼
bye-bye nikie!
BINABASA MO ANG
The Romantics
Teen FictionThe Romantics: An Epistolary Wherein Thatiana, a miniature poet tries to free themselves in a contagious writing slump by listening to their crush's piano pieces. Religiously. Like a foolish romantics.
