poetry (cuz i'm gay n shii)
Category: Writing and Poetry
the brisk air flows out of my fan the temperate air flows in the wind the gentle but strong flow of the nearby stream the words that flow off of my tongue every little thing that flows- my love for her never goes note: i don't know where i was going with this i just typed what came to my mind ik it's actual trash the belongs in the bin but it's out there now » Continue Reading