To the boy who's always in my dreams,
who brings tingles
and butterflies in idleness,
who makes me bewildered
in morning thoughts,
whose face is as gentle
as his soul—
a face I've known
from our disruptive yesterday.
You became a mark on my void,
a trace from the past that
will never be an ember.
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ПоэзияThere's a common saying that "love will conquer all." Love can still be found even in the darkest days and felt even in the most painful moments. Sometimes, to experience it, you need to pause, breathe, and embrace whatever you're currently facing...
