I don't want to hear you complain
About no one listening to you.
Because I'm a fucking hypocrite.
And you probably won't read this.
YOU ARE READING
Euphoria & Woe
PoésieSometimes our beasts can't be caged up inside. Sometimes I let my demons dance free among the words that I give to you, my love. Forever for you. (I stole the pictures, that stole my heart.)
