you smell like mountain air,
and freedom,
like hope,
and a cold winter night,
and all I want you to do,
is hold me close,
and tell me it's going to be alright
-r.b
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I broke up with my boyfriend:/
I'm sad
-your very own broken girl ❤️
YOU ARE READING
Morning whispers
Poetrythe second adoxography. (Midnight wonders pt.2) I write to take the hurt off my heart, even if it's for a split second When the pen hits the paper, I have something to share the pain with I write to feel alive So that I can say what I want withou...
