Wild Spirits and Soft Hearts

Wild Spirits and Soft Hearts

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meet me in a field of wildflowers where the dew meets our lips,

where the pink sunrise meets the soft clouds like the sweet love stories and rose petals tucked in old journals.

some days she wears flowers in her hair and falls in love with the sun and the sky just like I do with you.

It’s a love of soft sighs and empty hearts longing for love.

Laavanya

I dispose my thoughts and rages in the pages...

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