Dec 2021
The floodgates have been opened,
Love runs out of every pore,
But, without a destination,
It distorts itself to grief
And slowly seeps into the floor.
- p. winter
Love runs out of every pore,
But, without a destination,
It distorts itself to grief
And slowly seeps into the floor.
- p. winter
Don’t give me too much credit for this, the title came from a tiktok I think lol
