To him your smile is worth a million of his tears.
And your heart is worth a thousand of his.
And your scars deserve to be kissed a billion times.
But then again as he leaves for a day, you lay on your back like a fucking WHORE.
And he might just break.
And he might just bend.
And he might just bleed.
As he loves you to the point of suicide....
YOU ARE READING
Emotions.
PoetryPoems that I just kind of put together, I update slowly, I just kind of randomly publish all the ones I save up.
