Forward from: ecstheur.
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﹙𝒊.﹚robes that are opened. • “ .. 👛.. ”
.. 10th of february
┃ two people who are entangled in an
┃ opposing destiny, with me and i perched
┃ intimately as the two leading thespians.
🃁. ﹙𝒊𝒊.﹚ harvest.
‘기적. 🖤 holy feelings that cannot be renounced are linked so beautifully. like a loser who goes across the world because of love, i find my stop in his figure.
in the tangle of love that has been
driving me yearning. ─────── (n.)
ㅤthe old rhymes that i still write.
the beacon of phrases that continue to hang in my heart, the border of your name that is endless in every footstep. broken steps, although injured by gravel, my feet and your feet still walk parallel-straight hand in hand.
› catalogue. ‹ &. › regulations. ‹
› honest review. ‹
—lodge: my book exists already folded,
&. bent with wear and tear. how the
adequate paths that slope well abort
my love, will not.
┃ my soul that’s intimately linked, beats
┃ merely for one name. even if fate so
┃ opposes–i, will constantly murmur
┃ his name in every poem.
🗓 .. 𓇼 @ecstheur’s.
with love, ruithemy ashenort.