infinite
I want poetry to be whispered in the wind. I want us to stop hurting. I want this heaviness to go away. I want dreams to float. I want love to give. I want multicoloured rain. I want Destiny to not be malevolent. I want a crimson sky and a lemon-slice moon.
wants
You'll never see this. But I want you to know. That I do wonder.
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I really like this song. Please send?
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