LaughaLaughi

You Create, We Nurture

    • HUTUM

    Emotional

    Tinge of blood

    You give me a rose: Not red but a yellow one. You give a morning Not shinning bright but can be cloudy. You give a dream Not misleading but can be of missing. You can give me a bud: No…

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    Romantic

    I write

    I don’t always write about her, but when I do— half of me wishes she’s reading. The other half hopes she doesn’t know I scratch words into notebook margins and spill coffee on poems that were written on nights when…

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