She was a girl whom you'd never be surprised to have a pen and paper, writing things that are new to her eyes. Chasing butterflies to the edge of the earth.
He was like a boy whom you'd never be surprised to be at the top of the world, collecting hearts as people pass by, chasing romance to the highest mountains- free falling in the end.
They were surprised seeing each other, as they chased their souls.
At the cliff-
She chased- He fell.
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Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]
PoetryI think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.
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