House Of Stars And Flowers on Mars

Love Poems

Dreams washed ashore riding the edges of these waves, I sit next to them dead as a corpse and they scream at me like the light.

Lover & Lost

The Art Of Staying Lost Poetry Series

I feel like a galaxy when you look at me, no one has ever looked at my darkness with so much love



Can we do this love thing over? I want to fall again, this time deeper

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