Apr 19
i think the
irony
befits such an
ending -
you,
settled
me,
altered
permanently
unsettled
a trace of
you forever
running through
my veins
irony
befits such an
ending -
you,
settled
me,
altered
permanently
unsettled
a trace of
you forever
running through
my veins
Written by
ghost girl
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