and you taught me that
often times
it is not
only about the presence of one body
that matters
but it is
the presence of one heart
that makes
my soul
stop wandering
and asking, “in whose presence my soul takes delight?”
-xdyia-
The Presence of One Heart
Ulfah Aulia
a series of unfinished poems with an overwhelming melancholy and a dash of inferiority |words by me|
a series of unfinished poems with an overwhelming melancholy and a dash of inferiority |words by me|
