i havent slept yet.
the thought of you keeps me up at night, oh how i wish you were laying next to me.
i miss you, your smile, your eyes.
i wish i was kissing you instead of missing you.
YOU ARE READING
everything is (not) okay
Poesíaa collection of short poems and stories written by the fingertips of the most heartbroken soul trying to mend itself through words and painfully sad poetry.
