A walk with you is like
walking over fresh orchids.
That my feet are in a euphoric state.
I discover you in the woods,
among the songs of thrushes.
Walking with you with entwined hands is as if
laying on a soft lavender field.
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Memories of a random teenager (Completed)✔
PoetrySometimes everything is hazy,toxic and smoky and at times it's smooth,calm and what not.The feelings of a teenager about love and hatred.The world is seen through the eyes of a teenager who suffers from confusion,depression and insecurity.Sometimes...
