Your Scent, My Favorite Smell.
Your Arms, My Favorite Place To Be.
Your Body, My Favorite Touch.
Your Soul, My Favorite Of All.
**Heyyy Loves, Hope You Are all doing fine! I hadn't been writing for so long ikr! Making this world a better place each and everyday makes me super happy**
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Poems From My Soul
PoetryBullied. Not good enough. Ugly. These words could have such a big impact for people who care too much. Well, people like me..
