Your gazes burnt and made me bare,
Lastly you burnt the bridges before I could walk up to you.
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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...
BURNT.
Your gazes burnt and made me bare,
Lastly you burnt the bridges before I could walk up to you.
