"she was the first and last one to take his heart, hold it safety in her arms, like she is now with his body as his life flashes and becomes no more."
YOU ARE READING
when my lighter drops
Poetryhow i feel, how i felt, the way i write. small things i talk about in my mind
the end
"she was the first and last one to take his heart, hold it safety in her arms, like she is now with his body as his life flashes and becomes no more."
