11:58 pm
you call me stupid?
i'm the one who fakes a smile
every. damn. day.
you're the one who believes it.
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. ███████...
you call me stupid?
11:58 pm
you call me stupid?
i'm the one who fakes a smile
every. damn. day.
you're the one who believes it.
