ht_dasher

Forever among the leaves
          	Foliage and little seeds
          	Don’t worry about their growth
          	They don’t hate, they don’t loathe
          	To be so simple, I want to be
          	But us dark ones, are what makes humanity
          	— H.T. 
          	
          	Back at it, i guess

AntisocialAlien00

Hopes are fluttering in the air, secret smiles flickering now and then, shades of vermilion creeping upto the ears — "Oh, it's too hot out there!"— common excuses, but feelings are shared nonetheless. 

AntisocialAlien00

@ht_dasher Says the great poet himself. 
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ht_dasher

@AntisocialAlien00 damn. your poetic words just make me numb and i do feel stupid sometimes when you speak. 
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ht_dasher

Forever among the leaves
          Foliage and little seeds
          Don’t worry about their growth
          They don’t hate, they don’t loathe
          To be so simple, I want to be
          But us dark ones, are what makes humanity
          — H.T. 
          
          Back at it, i guess

AntisocialAlien00

Clasping hands with loving memories, planning tours with the whips of blurry -edged happiness to revisit the places of joy. 

ht_dasher

@AntisocialAlien00 love that. I like to think about those good times too 
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AntisocialAlien00

@ht_dasher 
            
            Why? Rechecking our way long messages feeling the great quality times we shared. 
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Girleditor

Baby .....
          I MISS U...
          I hope you're fine and doing okay~

ht_dasher

@Girleditor I miss me as well baby
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