She cried
Because she knew
That no matter what he did
She'd forgive him
No matter what she heard
She'll still paint him in a fine light
What could she do
She had mastered the art of love
But she was yet to know all the pain she will endure for it's cause
-Kassey.
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ETHEREAL
PoetryElegant, exquisite, beautiful. Ethereal: extremely delicate and light in a way that seems not to be of this world. It's a language so soft, soothing and calming. It's beautiful and understanding yet so absurd to us. It reaches the deepest parts of o...
