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
Poesía"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...
