Holy Grail. Fine wine and Amazing women you have to give them room to breathe. You want to drink from the bottle. You want to devour her rapidly because her essence is divine. But you must taste from the glass. You must sip from her soul as if she is nectar from above never meant…
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Holy Ghost
Holy Ghost Sometimes we say I love you to ghost. It doesn’t make the love any less real. Memories of what we use to be all on these walls like flashbacks of Polaroids in my mind. Thoughts of you don’t seem to cease. I hear your voice haunting me. I should bury you, but I can’t let…
Young Lion 