If only in my darkest hour of despair,
A voice would echo through the air,
I’d cry, in the arms of either stranger or kin,
Baring my soul, with secrets deep within.
Tag: love
What is love?
It was a lovely night after a long day of walking, sightseeing, and eating, my friend Dan and I decided to go for a drink.
“I don’t particularly like beer, but what I do enjoy is how people become more open after they’ve had a drink”, Dan remarked.
I agreed. Cuz not so long after we started drinking that I heard him asking me “What is love?”. Bruh, you know, this is not the kind of question you’d want to ask a 20-year-old girl on the first day we met.
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