I was the sea waves and you were my seashores always kept me intact. Tears overflowed but never pushed you away, my waves were violent beyond measure but you still adhered beside me.
I was a ship and you were my anchor. We both encountered treacherous icebergs sank there afterwards and escaped scarred but you didn't jump ships you stayed devoted.
But in the sequel I realized that I was hurting you as I shared my melancholy with you and dazed in the end was I for I was taking you to death with me or at least I thought so.
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He Is Not Like Others
PoetryYou're both that star you are sending your wishes to and the miracle you are waiting for. A collection of free verse poems and proses under the name of Wish (@WishWrites). S T A T U S {COMPLETED} # 1st in analogies [070620] # 2nd in proses [070720...
