I accepted what little you gave because I thought that's what I deserved.
Scraps of your love
For the holes in my heart.
YOU ARE READING
RANCOR.
Thơ caWords are often easier written on paper, because paper can't silence ink. |collection of short poems.|
It could never be enough.
I accepted what little you gave because I thought that's what I deserved.
Scraps of your love
For the holes in my heart.
