6:52 pm
you don't get it;
i'm a hazard.
not only to myself, but those around me.
if you flip the switch, all hell breaks lose.
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. ███████...
