I got a crush, it's sweet.
Not like the sugarcoated toxicity that I'd hide.
He gives me mixed signals,
But he was the one to first try;
He's a little badboy!
But his heart is what I bribe...
He's real, not like the last one who made my heart cry.
Not like the last one who made wanna die.
Not like the last one...for it was always just a lie~
YOU ARE READING
Poems For The Dark Soul...~
PoesíaJust a few poems that wanna reach your heart and make you feel the darkness that you crave...~ (It's all unedited)
