green watercolor dreams,
we're still kids,
winter was never a sad season, we crafted it into one. (to be continued soon) [poetry] ©ethereal_quill
'i love you' falls from my lips the way icarus fell from the sun. so tragically. so beautifully. _ POETRY COLLECTION © nyxmph_ 2021
seasons of ruin had flooded my flimsy plastic veins two years ago when he took his last breath. the sinking feeling of tar black grief ripped and gnawed my insides as my heart slowly crumbled and collapsed. but nothing had ever effected your golden glow which pierced right through my disintegrating bones and fermentin...
[ poetry/letter ] oh autumn girl, you are the middle of the line between winter's hello and summer's goodbye © 2021 @uranium-girl disclaimer: i do not own any of the pictures, videos, or gifs; credits go to creators
let me take you to the place from where you can see children's hands stretching up to the sky from the ferris wheel, let me take you to my daydreams. let me show you the world as orion sees. writing : [2021] feb 18 (2'14 pm) - july 25 (2'30 pm). posting : [2021] apr 17 (12'34 pm) - nov 19 (12'40 pm). mas ; mypoematt...
to the place where our fingertips of stars and scars explode into supernovas ©2021 @uranium-girl
to all those who dream, but are lost like stars, wandering aimlessly © meganljw 2021