less of a poem but still important
and there you were, standing completely out the way as… and you were beautiful.
I dont get why people dont like the rain the sky isnt crying or in pain its water from the sky
im trying to write you a poem but… im trying to write like the others… im trying to write a poem that rhy… im thinking of writing about your… im thinking of writing about the l…
you’re like a wildfire in my mind–… constantly changing in passion and… theres a difference between you tw… never stopping, never contained.
this is so hard for me to write because you are like a song repeat… your memory holds me and these chains burn
this is to you, you with the brown, pink, blonde a… the jean jackets and the iron-on p… with the scar on your neck from yo… and the cigarette burn next to the…
her lips grazing my neck breath tingling my collarbone and her fingers drifting over my b… where would I be without you? a long way from home