I have a boyfriend now
But I don't want to tell you
Because I like him
But my heart still beats for you
[Unfinished page
Unknown future
Untold stories—
unfinished, unknown, untold
Us]
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Poetry"Blue eyes for distant Stars Honey eyes for Sunlight, We are the crashing of waves on sand Tree branches reaching for the bright sky We are where you end and I start; We were made to belong." This is a chapter in a book I am putting together. And t...
