Do you want to know what turns me on? What I find attractive and sexy? It is a person who can find beauty in my storm, even though I'm completely destroying the world. The person who can find poetry in my rants, someone who can find music in my persistence.
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Moon Child | Ongoing
Poetry"Home isn't always four walls. Sometimes it's one warm embrace And two people's heartbeats as one. " - Moon Child (StarHues) Collection of poems mostly tackling about falling in love with someone out of your reach. Musings about the pain of unrequit...