Love was a feeling that found me as I was lying on my back, gazing at the ceiling & wheezing from a lack of fresh air.
A sensation that was so strong that the wind was pushed from my lungs & into the oxygen surrounding me.
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Cliché Love Letter
Poetry(03/04/19 - Present) A collection of poems exploring the themes of failed romance, unfulfilled fantasies, sexual frustrations, substance abuse, mental health, sleepless nights & constant desperation to change the past.
