3:22 am
my eyes are screaming for the sight of
you
and tonight, i'm dreaming
of all the things we've been through -
i cant hold you
in
my
arms,
so i'll hold you in my heart;
as long as i can - as long
as my strength let's me.
i just hope im strong enough;
because frankly,
i'm not ready to let go.
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intoxicated // poetry || 01
Poetry[ book 01 - completed ] emotions are not meant to be bottled up, and i knew at the second your breath intoxicated my lungs, that emotions were meant to be wild, spread out, and if you can survive the journey, it'll be one hell of a story. ███████...