You always make me feel like the aesthetic sky, slightly insane but elegantly pure. Somehow carrying a burden of chaos but free as the lost soul. And when the glistening rays of sun infatuates me - they make me gleam. The thunder of clouds thuds like my heart beats echoes in my floral ribcage. It's always crazy but somehow extremely enthusiastic.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
My Words. ( COMPLETED) ❤️
PoesiaBlend of words with feelings jumbled in a whole course of poetry. [ Insta : @ayeshajay__ ]
