i heard stories of the ones who truly lived
beyond the essence of breathing
actually living and feeling the moment
they told me how they rode the highs
and surfed the downs
relishing in the love they found
i heard stories of the love they made
how no night was too bright
and how their love would never fade
i heard stories of the things they'd say
celebrating the night into the day
... and i know they'll tell stories of me
and i hope i'm here to tell them
... someday
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kiss kiss, goodbye.
Puisi#1 PEAK IN THE METAPHORS CHART. i said kiss kiss, goodbye to the world i once lived in. i was a martyr for my dreams. i fell asleep to the beauty of my screams. poetry album seven. built on the feelings of mental health, dealing with coming into ad...
