7:25 am
when we both fell asleep
underneath the same sky.
to the beat of our hearts at the same time.
so close yet so far away.
can you hear me?
she sleeps
alone
my heat wants to come home
i wish i was, i wish i was,
beside you.
(5sos - beside you)
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. ███████...
