Crazy Romantics
Your love was like a fishing hook, only to reel me and let me go because I wasn't good enough for you.
Your love was like a fishing hook, only to reel me and let me go because I wasn't good enough for you.
A poetry collection ------------------- My words will just die without having been read My voice will only be swallowed by the cavern of thoughts without leaving an echo My stories will cease to exist. COMPLETED. ©bil garcia/ flightywords
Sometimes I can only recall encrypted fragments of my hollow life and sometimes the present memories become nothing but scatter puzzles with a missing part I may never find. -Updates whenever my soul comes back- 04/03/2017 #688 in Poetry
A young woman moves to a new town to escape a personal trauma. Little does she know that this quiet town holds a big secret.
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