He was like the moon beautiful with all his imperfections.
He was the light surrounded by darkness
He was what men wanted to be and what girls wanted to have but in the end the only thing he wanted to be was himself.
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Flores For Us | ✔
Poetry"you made flowers grow in my lungs and although they're beautiful i can't breathe." Flores For Us is a little bit of my heart and mind translated in poems, letters and some dialogues. WARNING This is all genuine and unedited and contains horrible wr...
