He is one of my many loves
He’s all I ever needed in a human being.
But he can’t replace the arts and my love of fascination
Not the endless nights as the stars fall on me
He’s one of my many loves
All incomparable, individual
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words on suffering
Poetrymaybe we are more than broken hearts and untold lies 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗒 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍
my loves
He is one of my many loves
He’s all I ever needed in a human being.
But he can’t replace the arts and my love of fascination
Not the endless nights as the stars fall on me
He’s one of my many loves
All incomparable, individual