Walking down the street in this pretty city, admiring the lights on top of the buildings. The night has fallen and the stars are shining. You sit down on a bank in front of the river. The waves make such a pretty sound, you close your eyes and rest your head for a moment, everything just feels fine. The wind is blowing, the flowers are blooming and snow stopped falling. Winter is leaving, and your heart starts filling with joy as spring days come again.
-Blanche
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PoésieSome lil stuff, mostly late night weird thoughts because my brain is more efficient at 2am. This is not going to be a long story or a fanfic or anything so there is no specific order to read i'll just post some small texts whenever i feel like writi...
