WHAT TOMORROW BRINGS
april jeanstarted : march 16, 2018
9:50am
"That was how i loved you in the end.
With my body cold and shuddering.
With empty hands over smoldering ashes,
counting out the minutes."-Lang Leav, In The End
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what tomorrow brings.
Poetryxvii, april. (iii). you have no voice if no one is listening. © playlist poetry h.r. : #3