"Your eyes were fixed on a spot on the rug. Your cigarette was hanging from your fingers sitting on the window ledge, light shining through your hair, nothing on your mind. And all I could do was stare at the way your breathing was in rhythm with mine."
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The Wrong Side of Right
Poetry❝We all are addicted to something that ruins us.❞ Just some powerful quotes that I found and compiled them into a book. Highest rank; #1 in Poetry (straight #1 from March 16, 2016 - April 18, 2016)