"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meanin...
"𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖." 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕. 𝑼𝑵𝑬𝑫𝑰𝑻𝑬𝑫 𝑫𝑰𝑺𝑪𝑳𝑨𝑰𝑴𝑬𝑹: 𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒆...
deep poems that speak to your soul. ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ • may cause your heart to stop working • includes very aesthetically pleasing imagery • you may cry or laugh or both disclaimer; these are NOT my poems. this book is solely based on my favourite poems by my favourite poets.