For now, I belong to you, all parts of me in this endless pursuit of a mythical feeling, but beware, I'm fleeting, fastly fading, ephemeral. I will leave, not because I no longer want you, or cause I got tired or bored, No I'll leave because that's what I do, I leave, sometimes because I need to, out of necessity, or because I need to keep me safe. For now, I belong to you.
November, 2022🌻
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Something Mending -- VOL 1
PoetryOf Breaking hearts, young love, betrayal and pain. Of Mending hearts, familiar pain, unexpected hurt and aftermath. Of Healing hearts, underated heartache, pain and acceptance. Of Love, Love that is as deep sea. Pain, that knows no bounds. Strength...
