I don't know if I will ever be able to love a man.
Their lips aren't as soft as yours
Their touch isn't as warm as hers.
His words aren't as meaningful as theirs.
Im speaking to this boy and I should like him but all I could think about is another women's lust.
YOU ARE READING
young poet.
Poetrywhen you've been hurt and felt worthless at a young age you start turning that pain into writing. i kinda just write about people and publish it, it's not really a story but ig one day i want to write my own book
