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 Dec 2019 Malia
Lyndsey
Sunflower
 Dec 2019 Malia
Lyndsey
He tells me I'm his sunflower.
And he's always liked roses,
but he'd walk through a field of thorns just to find me.
 Dec 2019 Malia
sydney
bittersweet
 Dec 2019 Malia
sydney
i laugh at the irony
that love broke my heart.
 Dec 2019 Malia
Cameron
Untitled
 Dec 2019 Malia
Cameron
Isolation is protection
Protection is aloneness
Aloneness is sorrow
And sorrow leads you back
Back to those you love.
 Dec 2019 Malia
eileen
ʍouʞ I llɐ
 Dec 2019 Malia
eileen
your love is a poison
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all I know is you
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