waking up in the middle of the night
the only time we felt a peace thru silence
away from the crowds
empty roads, streetlights on
stars twinkling, dazzling moon
I hope this night will last forever
❤️🩹
04 May 2024
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coeur blessé: THE LOST MANUSCRIPTS
Thơ caMy enthusiasm for writing has sud3denly faded, like if my glass heart has broken into pieces that can never start again. I searched the depths of the sea, but all I could find was emptiness. I used to think that love might be golden, but now it's al...
