"You're the storm I had been waiting for,
you're the hurricane I would die for.
You're my calamity,
my eternity.
You're my infinite possibility."
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Forsaking My End
PoetryWords that are splashed with colors, sadness, tranquility, unreality, and expectations. Don't you sometimes feel lonely? As if no one understands you. As if you're drowning but there's no one to save you? If yes, then grab this collection of poems...
