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Kushal 1h
One day I stumbled forward,
Falling into a bed of roses.
The thorns ceased to ***** as before.
They cradled me so cosy.

I found myself at a loss for words...
How could this be real?
After all the Hell I'd travelled through,
Set afire in search of a Heaven,
I'd so easily fumbled my way through its gates,
And seen a beauty I could never dream nor feel.

No, that's not it.
Maybe Heaven had found me?
Why would the Gods have blessed me so?
Why now? Why here? Wh-...

She held my hand,
And pulled me in close.

My questions quelled,
And I found an answer beyond any words my head could think.
We all find love. Sometimes we look and we find, sometimes we look away and find it, and sometimes, it finds us. As long as we are willing to love as we wish to be loved, Love will find a way.
Styles 19h
I miss you
missing me
the way you
miss me
I write with the hope
that you may find truth in my words
your truth
not mine
Before I hand you my heart to have
Have a heart and give me your hand
tea by
the sea,
I travel
I close my
eyes, and
the soft
waves of
the pearls
of reverie,Β Β 
I will
as I have
I forget
the dew
falling from
this heart
of mine,
and heal.
Little footsteps in this moon dust sand,
I chase my memories as they flee my grasp,
Racing the clouds to embrace the sun.

A heart, content, is left on your doorstep,
I hope, someday, the person you are meant to become will trace back the way I came and exchange the goodbyes we once hung
out to dry.

But until then, here in this momentary stillness
An opportune silence blooms into this heart of mine,
And it seems I've misplaced it in your moonlit palm
f 5d
beauty has sharp teethβ€”fire claws
there lies no redemption in Her fiber,
solely bites of uncut consumption.
f 5d
hungering that you would not leave.
visions of a future without you,
emptied outβ€”i tread contrarily away from it all.
florence and the machine . back in town
πš‚πš˜πš–πšŽπšπš’πš–πšŽπšœ 𝚠𝚎 πš˜πš πš— πšœπš˜πš–πšŽπšπš‘πš’πš—πš πšŸπšŠπš•πšžπšŠπš‹πš•πšŽ πš˜πš—πš•πš’ 𝚝𝚘 πš‹πšŽ πšœπšπš˜πš•πšŽπš— πš‹πš’ πšœπš˜πš–πšŽπš˜πš—πšŽ..
Don't beware.. don't take precautions... 'cause even if you take, someone will surely steal your heart for sure.. someday..
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