A river flows from my eyes, making its way down to my lips, which cry out for help. In this state, I know I need saving soon, or the flowers growing inside, right from my guts, will wither. Suddenly, a bell rings in my heart, and I know that saving will come soon. The water currents start to appease, as my mouth quiets. My ears hear the music in the wind, the slow whispers of the ground. My skin feels the caresses of the sun. And my heart beats faster, my lips close, the butterflies flutter in my stomach. That's when I know love has come back to me, and it will not even dare to leave again.
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Light in the dark
PoetrySpreading hope to the lonely and broken. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I finally released my poetic side, I hope you like it! These are gonna be written, or were written, according to my feelings at the momen...
