What if we were made to never meet again
the blur of stuttered memories flowing too fast for me to grip them at all something achingly beautiful just beyond my grasp we were rumbling on the highways of life overjoyed that we were moving at all
how could i not see they were the edges
of bridges
just waiting for us to fall sweet laughter teased out of your perfect roses it came easy and free we were
we are young and wild my cheeks push against my eyes in an expression i
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Unfinished
Poesía"i spent galaxies wondering if you would ever fight back" II The pieces of Ellis' life were clicking together perfectly when everything shattered, leaving him and his other half simply... Unfinished. Accidents happen, but sometimes the aftershock i...
