In a room full of art, I thought you would still stare at me and little did I know I am no longer your poetry.
— recc
YOU ARE READING
When Roses Lose Their Thorns
PoésieA collection of poetry, proses and short stories that will tickle and shatter your hearts.
No longer
In a room full of art, I thought you would still stare at me and little did I know I am no longer your poetry.
— recc
