My heart includes an eclectic mix of various flowers from the souls of the people I loved. I think that's the very beauty of it. Once you love someone, you give and earn until your own heart transforms into a garden full of flowers or thorns
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Moon Child | Ongoing
Poesi"Home isn't always four walls. Sometimes it's one warm embrace And two people's heartbeats as one. " - Moon Child (StarHues) Collection of poems mostly tackling about falling in love with someone out of your reach. Musings about the pain of unrequit...
