11:55 pm
for once, just once -
i want someone to be
afraid
of losing me.
who would bed-the-burden for me,
and fight to keep me.
i guess people like that
just
don't
exist.
it's all a fairy tale - right?
YOU ARE READING
intoxicated // poetry || 01
Poetry[ book 01 - completed ] emotions are not meant to be bottled up, and i knew at the second your breath intoxicated my lungs, that emotions were meant to be wild, spread out, and if you can survive the journey, it'll be one hell of a story. ███████...
