give me hope
tell me a story
make me feel
no longer lonely
I thought we'd be okay
I thought we'd make it through
but now I'm laying on the floor, tears and blood mixed
there's nothing left to do
I can't be fixed
YOU ARE READING
drenched in you
Poetrybut when it stops raining water still drips hard from the trees and you left months ago but I'm still fucking drenched in you
