My head is spinning,
Just one look caused millions of memories.
Though I wanna look away,
My eyes are trapped in yours.
I feel myself being torn apart.
I wanna tell you I've moved on,
But what if I wanna come back home.
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The Beauty of a Lie
PoetryJust some of my poems put together. I wrote these throughout the last couple years. I hope you enjoy 💛
Temporary Home
My head is spinning,
Just one look caused millions of memories.
Though I wanna look away,
My eyes are trapped in yours.
I feel myself being torn apart.
I wanna tell you I've moved on,
But what if I wanna come back home.