i've lost the battle of love,
yet you, my dear, seem unfazed.
as i lay dying from scars;
my last hope is that a cooing dove,
will whisper in your ear, of the
fight that lasted hours.
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Poetry❝the day you'll return, is when i'll write about rainy days and coffee stains.❞ *** Lowercase intended for stylistic purposes. A poetry book. Other information inside. Completed. Cover credits to @Zayn_Imagines. ♠ My original work. All rights are re...
