My withered plant
She buried her lost dreams Along with its memories. Instead of water she gave it Charcoal of her burnt memories. And on its top placed a flowering plant. But she never cared it like...
She buried her lost dreams Along with its memories. Instead of water she gave it Charcoal of her burnt memories. And on its top placed a flowering plant. But she never cared it like...
“I don’t want to return to that space where my dreams are not alive.” “I want that untold unfulfilled dream come true🦋💫💕” #Repetition “My dreams don’t lie in your eyes My words won’t reach...
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