Every one loves when they can see a part of their soul in someone or something. Our souls reflect in the things we see. Then can you see the storms you harbour in the being and thing you love?
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a testament to the troubling winds. my poetry doesn't follow any rules.
✨minimal to no cursing✨depression✨hopeless romantic babble✨
proceed with caution.
2018-2019