My first love will always be my last weakness.
My first hug, nothing but my last bruise.
My first lover, forever my last mistake.
First and lasts tend to be the same, you must pay attention, or you'll drowned in the in between.
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Sun, Moon, and Stars
PuisiThis is a book of non/poetry A book of my thoughts, my feelings, and my everyday life. This started out about me but, now means so much more, this is for you, all of you. Thank you for making my wildest dreams come true!♥️ #961 in poetry, 2-8-18!
