We find each other when we are losing our minds
Lose track of space and time
Not sure what is yours or what is mine
You and I are as to; a tree and a vine
Spiraled together
Know all of your kinks and curves by heart
Bound apart
No matter the ending, this love was art
-Destiny Fochtman
(Picture here is me)
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An aspiring creative medium of many sorts from Grand Rapids. Looking for inspiration in anything and everything I can, so there's no time to be sad or negative. That's what's great about writing, you can turn anything into what you want it to be, just like life over all. We have the power to control our own Destiny :) View all posts by tinywanderesss
