The night before the last, we exchanged hands that once felt our own bodies.
The previous night we exchanged tongues in the dark.
Tonight we exchanged secrets and untold letters.
With every passing moon, I would sneak and thief just to stay close to your heart.

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What It Took To Bloom [Poetry]
PoetryWelcome to What It Took To Bloom Breathe between my past and future Live through my lessons and memories Enjoy this short temporal moment of this book
Secret
The night before the last, we exchanged hands that once felt our own bodies.
The previous night we exchanged tongues in the dark.
Tonight we exchanged secrets and untold letters.
With every passing moon, I would sneak and thief just to stay close to your heart.