When love withers and attention quivers,
mere words run dry.
Problems arise and are quick to hide in plain sight,
like a maiden in disguise.
Fate seems set in stone when there's nothing left
to fight for.
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Yearn To Touch | Poetry Book #1
PoesíaThe walls guarding your heart will crumble down to the bone. And all that shall remain are the cracks and chips upon the beating surface. Drop by drop your emotions and desires will bleed. But know that you must tumble and fall before learning to st...