You are the finest of hallow roses I have seen yet; enchantingly red.
You're so beautiful externally, but inside you're so... empty.
But in a way, emptiness is a beautiful thing because one day you'll find something so wonderful the hole in your heart will be filled, and your soul will find satisfaction at last.
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Constellations Of The Mind
PoetryThoughts pulled at random from the jumble of mischief I claim to be my mind.
