you've never loved before ; no one ever taught you how to. You're still learning how to love your own self
how could your unholy lips and sinful touches give him what he deserves? He claims his love is an ocean without shores, surely you will drown in it
He is just one more good thing you will end up ruining.
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the statistical probability of love
الشعرI hope with every bone in my body that it'll be us in the end Book 2 of the poetry:romanticism series Cover by @reephoria ©️fouramtragedy
