@henry_grey_earls: #Love #darkacademia #nyc #hopelessromantic

アルフレッドくん. :

the prints of my love is written in blood, she’s the flower i write with, holding tightly, with all the thorns.

Anthony :

"Don't stop poetry boy."

ALONE :

funny how love never really disappears, it just hides in the margins

vale 🪽 :

mahira 🐇 :

white-out may be able to hide it but even if you “forget” there will be reminders hidden in the residue/off-white coloring on the paper.

Sophia 💕 :

You know it’s getting bad when I can’t write abt it it hurts

♦️🃏Tiana🪶♠️ :

He looks like he’s in Hogwarts

Logan hammie :

I hate when people have better poetic analogies than me

AriJ :

Like your comment “I’ll always be here” but I’m starting to lose the sound of your voice when the wind blows…

♔ :

🎀 Abbie 🎀 :

It’s never really gone, just covered by new words

Keegan :

mine were pencil but i’m trying to rewrite them in pen

Maxing :

You just stabbed me in my heart man

yam :

yes, post some deep poems

Dear R :

BRO.

Moré :

That’s why I wait.

Shaun Hunter :

damn

L 🦋 :

ugh

taho :

ow

Z✨ :

SOOO DEEP🤌

Gracie :

Thanks

Yang :

James 🕷️ :

mmm

mitchum10103 :

M