February Ashes
- Leituras 2,098
- Votos 145
- Capítulos 58
❝From an everlasting flame, to a pile of ashes in the forest❞
A bunch of poems about how he met, fell in love with, desired, missed, broke, was broken by, hated, lost and got over the deepest love he ever felt.
most impressive rank: #1 in poems.
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