it's funny how now I think of my life
in two separate parts.
the before
and the after.
(only the before doesn't matter
and the after is painful.)
but there's another part too,
the during.
which is neither painful nor irrelevant.
it's beautiful.
and its all because of you
Authors note:
Hi lovelies. So it's finally finished. (yay) when I started this I thought it would be quick and easy but actually it took a lot of work and emotion to get to this point. I just want to say Thankyou to anyone who made it this far. I appreciate it like crazy. Also anyone who voted and commented Thankyou times a thousand.
Much love xx
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the man who can't be moved
Poetry"cause if one day you wake up and find that your missing me. and your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be. thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet. and you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the s...
