Jojo Sidiropoulou

Jojo Sidiropoulou

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michael faudet

Forget me Not: The choice was once your choosing, before losing become my loss. I was there in your forgetting - until I was forget - Lang Leav

michael faudet

Love & Misadventure by Lang Leav three questions It was like hearing every goodbye ever said to me - said all at once. Just bought this book physically, but have had it for a month on my Nook and am still having trouble starting it, and it's only poems.

by | michael faudet

I write dirty pretty things in a forest of twisted trees overlooking a bay of treacherous water. Unless stated, all written work remains the © Michael Faudet.

The Kiss by Michael Faudet

crashing waves on an empty beach, the rhythm of our hearts, two drowning lovers lost at sea, my lips adrift in yours. the kiss, michael faudet

even only imagining it, because i've never actually heard you say it...and never will.

I love you the most beautiful sound in the world to me is not forest birdsong or babbling brooks or even the ringing of church bells. It's hearing you whisper, 'I love you.