don’t worry about the bad things
i fell in love with those too
Tag: micropoem
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time to find the love
you hid away so long ago
awake
those feelings I thought had died were only lying dormant
waiting for the spark of your touch
drifter
ambivalent wandering
stumbling upon the end of the road
leaping
sinking
a resting place
a haven
a mirage
follow the birds
winter’s here early
