Dec 2023
I could write
a million poetries
filling a
hundred thousand books.
Though I fear
I'd only succeed in wasting
what's most precious.
My time.
a million poetries
filling a
hundred thousand books.
Though I fear
I'd only succeed in wasting
what's most precious.
My time.
My love language was everything.
I no longer speak.
All I've left is write.
I no longer speak.
All I've left is write.
