i'll just try to wash you away
maybe if i make the water hot enough
i can just burn the memory of you off my skin
maybe if i stand there long enough
i'll just lose it and forget you were ever here
i want to forget the way you felt- everywhere
i don't want the memory of you crowding my mind
i don't want you here anymore-
but oh please come back to me.
YOU ARE READING
thunderstorms.
PuisiSometimes bad things happen to good people. But every day shouldn't feel like the beginning of a horror movie. It should feel like a movie where, in the end, you fall in love with life.
