love is like quicksand:
the deeper you fall,
the harder it is to get
back up again.
however, i chose to
step onto the sand
that fateful day,
so i should face the
consequences.
i must admit, though,
that i'm not really complaining,
since i adore beaches.
o.r
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P O E T R Y // o.r
Poésiea compilation of vivid thoughts. [lower case intended] WARNING: some of these poems may be triggering. please do not read this book if you are easily influenced. ~ sending love and tranquil vibes ~
