Category : Poems

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Into the storm, not away, the middles the calmest.
Reach out, it's there, the way it feels says run to her.

Eyes that scream I love you, I know. 
I want to hold something that isn't fake for once.

I'm sick, I've ran so many circles,
Now I'm right back at the start where you had my heart,
The one who believed in me from the first heart to heart.