Room — Poems in a Coffer

I kept emptying myself to make room for someone who was just not meant to stay a fool I was to have completely forgotten the feeling of vacant rooms left unoccupied in the past the doors of which I have locked now burying the keys under the pile of abandoned memories which remain unmoved until […]

via Room — Poems in a Coffer

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