Ordinarythings Stories

God found me and leads me;) Hope that it might help someday somehow somebody. Your feedback would be awesome, and even more if you're my Sis in Christ:)

Some loves bloom like roses - vibrant, breathtaking, impossible to forget. Others linger like an old hair tie in your pocket - small, ordinary, but holding every strand of a memory together. This is a collection of poems about first love and final goodbyes, about petals that fall and keepsakes you can't throw away. From the thrill of red roses to the ache of rotten ones, from the comfort of tangled strands to the weight of letting go - every page is a reminder that love leaves marks, both grand and quiet. If you've ever loved, lost, and still kept something that hurts to hold, you'll find yourself here.