you're not worth writing about anymore.
4/27/15
6:17 p.m.
YOU ARE READING
we were calamitous
Poetry"you and i were meant to collide like silken streaks across the velvet sky, we were meant to burn burn burn and rise up again from the ashes."
4/17/15
you're not worth writing about anymore.
4/27/15
6:17 p.m.
