after almost a year of hazy 4am word vomit, nobodi realised she had a lot of things to say about love.
so she sieved out the lines through her teeth, the lines that gushed like pink-reddening waterfalls, the lines that dripped craters into marble, the lines that slicked blue skin into brown sugar honey.
here is the collection of love poems, plucked by nobodi's hand.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetryan ongoing collection of the love poems of nobodi. the full anthology of nobodi's poetry, "i'll never be a poet", can be found on wattpad as well.
