___confessions
It wasn't night enough, here we are. Alone by ourselves and feeling filled in an empty belly.
Was I limp or timid? I wouldn't look into your eyes, you're god.
We were silent but not quiet, every second passed like a million years.
I was able to slide my cold hands round your waist and felt your lips, I became alive!
The next time I hoped to do the same, you're probably with my rival, cowering at his amateur love just because you want me pained.
The diary of a madman
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The diary of a madman
RomanceThe diary of a madman. Collection of all dark times, those hours you pull over the blanket and your throat hurts so bad but yet, nothing is changing. A true life breakup back story coming in form of: "Entries," "Remember," "Confessions." ⚠️Warning...
