on a cold rainy night by the window
my heart aches for the taste of oblivion
to cover ourselves in a thick honey
to marinate ourselves till you could feel nothing but sweetness
when this delicious sense of relief means so much more than the value of your own life

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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