There is a hole, heart blackened accent
Happy accident
Tears the soul apart, all when it went
The imminent
Just like coal, start a fire in its burnt scent
Not heaven sent
Hellish laughter followed after
Lost in math that hath no number
Relished drafter, final product for her
Words that can only count the ways I loved you
© The Sad Owl
The Sad Owl
I'm just here. Until I'm not.
“Happy accident”. Like that because it goes against what we normally think of accidents.
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Yep, sometimes you make the wrong move but it gives your life a right turn!
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