Between us, a prism of infinitity beats our endless stories.
Poem 2 of 'the colors echo' series: golden. euphoria found in the familiar sunrise...
Life is full of maybe. You'll never know how will something affect you until you try.
Rain falls from a cloudy gray sky. Bits of sun break through,
Another day, another poem they say! Check out the first poem Moonlight! 😉 And thanks @animekitty1 for staying by my side everyday ❤️
𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘺, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦, 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
the second in a series of poems about love, written by someone who's never truly felt it
Poem 2 of 'the colors echo' series: golden. euphoria found in the familiar sunrise...
Life is full of maybe. You'll never know how will something affect you until you try.
Rain falls from a cloudy gray sky. Bits of sun break through,
Another day, another poem they say! Check out the first poem Moonlight! 😉 And thanks @animekitty1 for staying by my side everyday ❤️
𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘺, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦, 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
the second in a series of poems about love, written by someone who's never truly felt it