It wasn't until
I was laying happily
in your arms, that I realised
home wasn't always
a place - sometimes
it was a person.
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Broken Wings - Poetry {COMPLETED}
Poetry200 Poetic Tragedies ... A collection of poetic chaos, written on love, loss, lust and longing. This is a safe haven for the broken - For those with Broken Wings. _____________________________ "In a world full of heartbreak, sadness is all I've eve...
• home for me, is you •
It wasn't until
I was laying happily
in your arms, that I realised
home wasn't always
a place - sometimes
it was a person.