If I Leave, Will You Stay?
01/02/19
It was the prettiest moment, with the tree lights and the warm tones of air, that sadness dawned upon me, because I knew I had to leave.
- j.a.m
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hidden lampshades.
Poetry[PROSE POETRY] this is me voicing my thoughts on my everyday life. Started: 10/26/18 Ended: *ongoing* Copyright © 2018 EMOTICK All Rights Reserved.
