on rainy days, I snug a little closer to youfilling my lungs with the scent of the earth and your warm breath your fingers…

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on rainy days, I snug a little closer to youfilling my lungs with the scent of the earth and your warm breath your fingers…
I have spent many nights walking along the shore, with a handful of stars and You, listening to the buzz of city life. Often…
We would meet one day at the edge of the universeto trap time between the folds of our skinand for the next thousand years,we…
the words restlessly swirl in my fingertipsw a i t i n g to drench in the color of a poemw a i t…
Words can be so incredibly beautiful. When strung together, they can make you weak in the knee, make you hold your heart and let…
I was in class VII when one day my awesome English Ma’am called me to her desk and asked me if I have written…