Everything you ever wanted, in your lonesome life, was someone to always be with you
Every time you try to feel them, to touch them, they dissolve into formless shadows
Everyone disappear slowly, leaving you alone once more, but I will always remain; what are friends for?
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Greys & Blues
PoetryWant to read poetry but you're lazy? This book is made for you! It is full of my three line poems A quick and short read, but I hope you enjoy it as well Without further ado, You may begin...
