I felt a tear
WellingI missed my little brother.
"He's back?" Frankie asked.
"Yeah,"
I was literally going to
ImplodeAnd just splatter
All my contents on the wallsThen nothing would be
White anymoreAnd my red would become the new white.
That could mean this white isn't even white.
It could be
Green
Blue
Or Orange.
No.
It is white.
I can blend in
With it
Remember?
YOU ARE READING
Sanity (Frerard)
أدب الهواة"And what I felt was more than thumping. I felt his love for me. and I think he loves me with his soul too." .*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*. •Warning: Triggers • Drug Use • Soft Sexual Content • .*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.