..complications, predicaments, liaisons, fragments, idioms and expressions.
And all that was left,
were the ghosts of every girl
she had ever been,
haunting the hearts
of those that could not love her.
~glassy-eyedgirl
Your eyes speak your poetry, please fill the pages laid bare And I, before you begging for the stroke of your pen Dip your ink in love and...
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