everyone tells me
to stay away from him
that friendship is
more important than love.
friends come and go,
and so does love.
and i don't know
who to choose:
a friend or a lover.
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i want to go to a place where i can stare up at a painted ceiling
YOU ARE READING
3am thoughts
Poesíasad- ass poetry by a sad- ass girl. lowercase intended. my poetry, copyright.
