In this big world, amidst millions of faces, thousands of memories, within us lies a different world.
All hidden, still safe.
We protect it, hide it, nurture it in solitude. Seldom it is when we speak of it..in 'scattered words'.
Poetry for those few souls that long for realness our world lacks
Written not for reads but a place where I can write my feelings so I can attempt understand them myself.
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To the boy that changed me. Heartbreak or not, you will live on in my burning heart.