• blueballad 26w

    This is the haven of the melancholy on replay,
    A display of the broken pieces you've kept at bay.

    Lonely poets are welcome,
    To ease their confusion with a bit of comfort

    Here, truth doesn't falter
    And beauty need not suffer.

    These night crafted wishes,
    Warmth radiated promises.

    You need not cast a dime,
    To experience a resonance sublime.

    In hushed tones, Miraquill whispers,
    "Be fine".

    ©b l u e