strangers, to lovers, to strangers again.
you vanished. once again i write with this pen.
strangers, to lovers, to strangers once more.
i am no longer the person i was before.
i can't wash your fingerprints off my skin
love's a game
i guess
you win.
YOU ARE READING
poetry for the poetic: 4
Poetrythis is my fourth book of poetry, please check out the other three on my profile as well! i love writing and my style is fairly different x check it out!
