He stood there with the sunrise showing only his silhouette in the darkness of the room. his back was facing me while i laid in bed watching him watch the sky change colors. I couldn't help, but to remember the way his fingers danced across my skin only moments ago. the way his body fit perfectly next to mine. they way he breathlessly whispered to me that she loved me. i knew he didn't mean it, but for that moment I pretended he did, because i love him and i mean it.
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Writings, rants, questions, poems, really just my life in a book.
PoetryI'm an over emotional little dandelion. Very sensitive but also a tough little cookie. So like this is all my feelings in a little book. Some are about people. Some are about me. Some are about life. Just everything really. PLEASE LEAVE feedback ! F...
