Fake is a word that I hate,
Something that I wish would disintegrate.
It's a virus, highly contagious
And some might say, even a little dangerous.
A part of us it becomes,
Leaving us with an expected outcome.
DU LIEST GERADE
Allured | BOOK 1
PoesieA L L U R E D - to be attracted; to desire. ❝Adore my heart upon your sleeve, Love the whispers that floats upon evening breeze. Listen to my words of melody, Unlock your senses, and interpret to memory. Richly, our blood flows a colour of dye, Ent...
