yesterday i thought i heard you call my name & i got so many butterflies, it was like someone planted a garden in my lungs. but i was wrong & it's like i have this addiction to u baby, but i can't decide whether i want u to be my nicotine cause it's so hard to breathe when you've been smoking
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kaylah's poems
Teen Fictionjust a couple of deep poems i want to share with you guys