"It was a winter night when I first tasted the amber liquid.
And soon the burn in my throat felt like a saving grace from the burn in my heart.
Even the morning nausea felt more comforting than the pain in my eyes.
But realising my hallucinations started from her and ended at her renewed the pain I kept inside me."
~Amor
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Forelsket
PoetryForelsket (adv.) "The euphoria you feel when you first fall in love." "When my heart broke and soul shattered, the words paved path for freedom from your presence." Everyone remembers their first love. More times than not, it's not because of "love"...
