03.08.23
Those forest green eyes
Swirling with promises
Of impending storms
The way they well up with tears
Each saltier than the next
Each prettier than the next
Those depraved pleasures
That flow from the pain
Others flee to their death
Every monster has a mate
~RC
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Poetry365 days of poetry A/N This is a continuation because Wattpad has a 200 chapter limit on books and the year has 365 days.
