memories on the floor—
scattered and crumpled
from the sheets I used to write
too puzzled yet remained mysterious
but searched everywhere for something I couldn't find
from where it all had begun—
of how I fell in love with your cruelty — your cruel kindness.
Feb 26, 2024
Feb 26, 2024 at 12:07 PM UTC
memories on the floor—
scattered and crumpled
from the sheets I used to write
too puzzled yet remained mysterious
but searched everywhere for something I couldn't find
from where it all had begun—
of how I fell in love with your cruelty — your cruel kindness.
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