because my soul needs to be fed and my thoraxes need to collide in my mind, one lonely place for your shimmering heart.

poetry, but lenient

Previously known as 'Faded Ink' *** 《And then They lost Themselves, Into the World of Uncertainty.》 *** Just some of my poems and thoughts put together. :) P. S. This book has dark/sad poems so please DO NOT READ if you can't handle it. Rankings: 17th September 2019 #165 in poem #16 in Poesia 28th September 2019 #10 in Poesia

"i just sat there, coughing frightful swans birthed from milk grapefruit flower love to swim in the pools of midnight, as you (with your fingers slightly touching mine) charmed the half-crazed moon with a rare rosen wine berry into what we were: a 2am conversation." 》fifteen poems from the love-sick girl 《 ♡lowercase intended ♡completed