Sing.
Sing to me a song in which you shall proclaim the highest of loves to produce the ever longing heartbeat of mine as we lay among a nest of flowers beseeching our wishes to the ruptured stars above.
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We Called it Love.
PoetryA collection of tales written by a depressed poet. Inspired by the boy who promised he'd never break her. These are the faults in my heart.
