"what i loved about us
was the way we could
lose ourselves
in each other
over and over
and still
never know the way."
"you always felt like a place i'd never been."
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Stories by sick in love
beautiful strings of words | poetry
words extracted from the deep caves of my labyrinth, or poetry constructed in my messy mind.
11:11
" at exactly 11:11, she never felt more disappointed. looking down, she never realized until now, how mu...
flowers | styles (ON HOLD)
"-and this is for harry who was beautiful, who touched things and made them beautiful. who taught me tha...