bustling crowds, friday night
first time my eyes saw yours
caught your gaze within my sight
saw a soul that I'll adore
YOU ARE READING
Maybe Hereafter
Poetrya short story of two star-crossed lovers who narrated their story in phrases that hold the entirety of their heart and soul
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bustling crowds, friday night
first time my eyes saw yours
caught your gaze within my sight
saw a soul that I'll adore