I think I have loved every person I've ever met
I don't know why, it's like god made some cruel bet
It doesn't matter if you're cruel or kind
Or a bit of both combined
I will break myself in two
To make more space for you
I will give you a piece of my soul
I will never again be whole
There are pieces of me
Scattered all over this city
and I'll never find them again.
YOU ARE READING
Vermillion, Scarlet, Merlot.
Poetrymaybe the dandelions would then grow all the colours of red you made me feel ___________________________________ love comes in so many shades, and when I try to paint them, all I have is words. A collection of poetry, short stories and more explori...
