but on this shirt i found your smell and i just sat there for hours contemplating what to do with myself
YOU ARE READING
fragile
PoetryI wanted to hurt you for hurting me But inflicting pain on you would just leave me with growing wounds I do not have it in me to ruin something as wonderful as you Even if you have destroyed me countless of times.
scent
but on this shirt i found your smell and i just sat there for hours contemplating what to do with myself
