Love rush
Out and in,
Pains
Empties
That was it.
You were such
A valuable thing
Now we share tales;
Like two cities,
We drew a part.
(5) Cinquian Poem, Heartbreak Poems
Love rush
Out and in,
Pains
Empties
That was it.
You were such
A valuable thing
Now we share tales;
Like two cities,
We drew a part.