dear you
you on the bussstop
you on the train
you on the television
you in the rain
a life without you
would be like shoes without the floor
though we stand here and stare
it would be too much to bear
dear you
you light up my life
until the end nears us both
theres still moments to loathe
dear you
you on the busstop
you on the train
you on the television
you in the rain
YOU ARE READING
So I write
PuisiWas a bit depresso in 2022-23,here is the aftermath:) TW: -mention of self harm -depression -mention of suicide
