of course there's a void in me
how could i,
being this simple self,
be complete without you,
being as complex as you are?
YOU ARE READING
encore en vie
Poetrythe fantastic never seemed so common, the beautiful has never been more equal, life has never been more ordinary, and I've never been so confused, so I wrote.
complex
of course there's a void in me
how could i,
being this simple self,
be complete without you,
being as complex as you are?