To my readers.
I'm totally out of inspiration so
I won't mind if you give me one to write.
- With love.
YOU ARE READING
Eunoia
PoetryA soul of a writer, a poet, an artist never dies they are immortal cause they carry a magic of ink splattered on paper. ♡♡♡ Somewhere deep there lies the raging ocean of emotions beneath us, So maybe tracing do...
To my aesthetes ♡
To my readers.
I'm totally out of inspiration so
I won't mind if you give me one to write.
- With love.
