not love (Remove filter)
two things
two things
rain soaks, creeping cold,
hates the blue of sky.
wishes only for sun.
one night arms held me,
i had all i wanted, quietly.
woke softly for days.
Wednesday 5th July 2017 9:20 am
not love (Remove filter)
two things
rain soaks, creeping cold,
hates the blue of sky.
wishes only for sun.
one night arms held me,
i had all i wanted, quietly.
woke softly for days.
Wednesday 5th July 2017 9:20 am
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