The letters I wrote for my future lover.
They should warn them how it can be disastrous.
For when there’s calm, there can be happiness.
For when there’s a storm, it can be breathless;
The highs and lows are unconscious.
—n.y
Nov 14, 2023
Nov 14, 2023 at 4:17 AM UTC
The letters I wrote for my future lover.
They should warn them how it can be disastrous.
For when there’s calm, there can be happiness.
For when there’s a storm, it can be breathless;
The highs and lows are unconscious.
—n.y
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