I don't know how to dance, but when I'm around your soul, our hearts connect. The feeling of soft waves crashing into my body turns my life into a bliss. I wrap my fingers around yours, and our bodies become in sync to the song of our chests— duh dum
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Gentle Readiness // Original Poetry by fmlency
PuisiThe human soul is fragile. Although, being fragile is what makes us human. These are thoughts. Some are poems. Some are personal, some are random- Just enjoy.
