The scary thing about love is you're giving a little piece of you away, every single day. The more people you welcome to come in your life, the more of your heart will be stolen away. One day, you'll just realize that you've grown numb, you became hollowed inside. So, take my advice, never take love easily so that when the right person appears, you still have a piece of your heart to spare.
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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...
