You mended my heart,
With ointmenting it with your
Love and Hope.
YOU ARE READING
Eunoia
PoesieA soul of a writer, a poet, an artist never dies they are immortal cause they carry a magic of ink splattered on paper. ♡♡♡ Somewhere deep there lies the raging ocean of emotions beneath us, So maybe tracing do...
n i n e t e e n
You mended my heart,
With ointmenting it with your
Love and Hope.
