The depths and mysteries of the boundless ocean
is something I have always longed for,
Until you
Until your eyes,
Because this ocean has only embraced
The bones and the flesh under my skin,
But your eyes, my love
are the only place
where the deep scars of my soul are buried.
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Melancholy Thistle
PoetryUntil its time, For my stardusts to be free again Would you allow my soul to take shelter in yours ? Some poetries for y'all.🦋 Started: 17/07/2021
