Pen to Paper
every single time
i put pen to paper
i subconsciously
scrawl your name
today
it was mostly heartbreak
tomorrow
it might be love
posted by Iudex Yasha at 1:01 PM
“I have lost my dewdrops!” Cries the flower to the morning sky that has just lost all its stars... All bleeding stops eventually. I am but a collection of particles, atoms that chose to suffer in unison.
every single time
i put pen to paper
i subconsciously
scrawl your name
today
it was mostly heartbreak
tomorrow
it might be love
posted by Iudex Yasha at 1:01 PM
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