There her body liesSpeaking a language of its ownStories etched on herWritten in the darkThe breathless criesLeaving her lipsCan’t be captured on paperBut are etched on my soul
I know the feeling, I was broken once, And no one loved me!
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At this very moment,Millions of humans are making love,Fiery passion, and infinite bliss. Many who make itWill reproduce, making a new heart,Full of energy and grit These little beating heartsWill grow, mingle, and make moreAnd more love, driving up the charts. So, why is it still so well-knownThat among usSo little love is shown? Indeed,... Continue Reading →
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I'm not lost, I'm on my way. The destination is everywhere, so I'm going to keep moving. It's the only way I'll find myself.
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She was like life itself. Wild and free. Beautiful and dark. Wonderfully chaotic. An organised mess.
