your blood runs ice-water
but mine will forever be boiling.
Nowethu C.
10. 01.2019
YOU ARE READING
m o o n f l o w e r
Poetrypoetry to feed the soul ・。.・゜✭・.・・。.・゜✭・.・ this is my emotion converted to ink scrawled upon pages and pages of a blank white void of something that was once nothing
;torrid
your blood runs ice-water
but mine will forever be boiling.
Nowethu C.
10. 01.2019
