he was my fountain youth, sacred and private. when he was with me I felt younger, wilder. But I soon realised it was merely the opposite. because this fountain of youth wasn't special, it's was nothing more than a public pool.
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forbidden garden.
Поэзияhere's a little compilation of poems and thoughts including; heartbreak, falling in love, rejection and acceptance. (WILL UPDATE EVERY NOW AND THEN) enjoy :)
