Our love for them is like a supernova — beautiful, bright and powerful — but little do they know, it's the death of a star.
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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...
Supernova
Our love for them is like a supernova — beautiful, bright and powerful — but little do they know, it's the death of a star.
