How can you tell a person that
you want to be with them,
sit with them on the roof at 3 AM,
talk about things and then
forget everything the next day like
nothing happened,
when you’re not the one
that they want to be with?
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Hey You, Stranger!
PoetrySometimes, when things seem to fall down, and when we can't seek help with picking the fallen pieces up, we tend to do it by ourselves in silence. I want for us to cease believing that we are just inconvenience for others. I wrote this book as raw a...
