Words may not be enough.
but fear not,
I wrote these with my blood.
Might that be enough?
YOU ARE READING
We're Luminescent
PoetryThese are the words that never came out of my lips--the words I've left unsaid. For you are my poetry, and I can only hope you know. Back in time, when we we're luminescent, or so I thought.
Prologue
Words may not be enough.
but fear not,
I wrote these with my blood.
Might that be enough?
