We may have parted ways,
But you can never detangle the crossroad that we walked on
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•Mind on Paper•
PoetryThis is going to be a collection of late night thoughts and spurs of inspiration for your viewing pleasure. Some of these could be happy, sad, melancholic, and much more. My brain is the brush, the paper, or in this case the screen is my canvas. I...
Take me somewhere, okay?
We may have parted ways,
But you can never detangle the crossroad that we walked on
