As the seasons changethrough the melting of old and the coming of new
I will be there and watch you bloom again..
So do, like you did when you looked at the sky and smiled at me
I will be watching over, like you to your favourite sea.
❤️
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Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]
PoetryI think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.