If I knew before
that love should feel
like a sunrise
on the first day
of summer hollidays
warm and
full of possibilities
I would never
settle for a
sunset.
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Lost feelings. {poetry} ✔️
Poetry*** She carried unspeakable truths which made her shed tears sticky as bees' honey. So when we kissed they dripped onto my lips sweetly. *** collection of poems enjoy! 27/7/18-#2 in happiness😱✌️❤️ 10/2/19-#4 in youmatter
SUN
If I knew before
that love should feel
like a sunrise
on the first day
of summer hollidays
warm and
full of possibilities
I would never
settle for a
sunset.
