i don't count the days since we've stopped talking,
because it's just a reminder on how long it's been since i gave up
we try to avoid each other,
or at least i do
ever since i stopped taking the longer way to second period to get a glimpse of your green eyes i knew whatever we had was officially done
YOU ARE READING
spilled ink
Poetrysome days it feels like the ocean lies inside of me @ateenagepoet on tumblr :]
