your toxic touch played
malignant melodies
on my skin
now I know
your symphonies
lacked a certain softness
for a woman as tender
as i
we were young
learning
how to love
a quick tempo
is unfit
for a ballad
we were inharmonic.
-
aw
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Spilled Moonlight
Şiir"I took a swig of moonlight and swayed with the stars" A collection of poems, short letters, and quotes. Delicately laced with stardust and woven together in the hours of the moon. Each differently sculpted, for the moon's silver drops had someth...
