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238 · Mar 2019
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MR Mar 2019
I cannot look away.
Not even in my thoughts.
I’m begging you to stay.
To love I have been taught.

The touch is mine.
The only one.
The touch is mine
Forevermore.
115 · Feb 2020
To you and the summer:
MR Feb 2020
the truth about summer
is that it always departs.

the truth about summer
is that is always comes back.

and you, like the summer
would always depart,
but the truth about you
is that you never came back.

— The End —