It Doesn T Matter Poem by Erika Conti

It Doesn T Matter



I'll stop my heart from running so fast and tell my naive self to keep all this good romantic waves for better times, so that the round shapes floating from here won't disappear in the dark.

there s nothing to be ashamed of when you re in love.
so why does it hurt so much?

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