| March 20, 2016 | 11:45 am |
yoυ were aѕleep wιтн yoυr long eyelaѕнeѕ reѕтιng on yoυr cнeeĸ.
yoυr cнeѕт ѕlowly ғallιng.
нow lυcĸy ι aм, ι тнoυgнт,
тo ѕee yoυ ιn тнιѕ ѕpecιal мoмenт.
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(тнaт'ѕ naтe and мy pιgeon (deмon))
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry| ѕтarтed: aprιl 1, 2016 | Book One | Nate, Nothing can really compare to those days we shared. The way your eyes met mine and the way I fell. Slow yet quickly. It was slow as I hadn't noticed I was falling for awhile... But when I did notice everyt...
