Think of this blog as a diary gone public; a mix of spilt ink, overthinking, and poetic chaos. I write what hearts whisper at 2 a.m., then pretend it’s art. Welcome to madness.
something went wrong and we tried so hard to fix it
couldn't hold on so we blamed it on the distance
I never knew a heart could break itself
I hope you're happy
but I miss you madly
don't hold it against me
cause am not even close to you...
#zachcontent
@ amimoh
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