i felt
like i was breathing you in
like a
v
a
p
o
r
and when i woke up,
i realized i was
because the
g
h
o
s
t
of you
was all i knew
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3 A.M. Dreams
Poetrythe flowers in my mind are sprouting to life, waiting to be picked and planted on a blank notepad. where they will then blossom into a poem. and wilt into your emotions. { i do not own the cover photo or any photos used in this book } • • • [first i...
