Posted on August 29, 2018
Is it from hearing, “I don’t understand what love is and I may come to love you in time.” Devastation Is it from that first high dive plunge? Euphoria Is it because you died? Lost Is it because sunset in the desert bleeds love…
Category: Life, PoetryTags: breathing, growth, Letting Go, Life
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