and at 3;34 am,
while i'm drinking coffee with bloodshot eyes,
trying to stay awake so i won't dream about you,
i realized that i needed to move on and you're not coming back
YOU ARE READING
spilled ink
Poetrysome days it feels like the ocean lies inside of me @ateenagepoet on tumblr :]
trente et un
and at 3;34 am,
while i'm drinking coffee with bloodshot eyes,
trying to stay awake so i won't dream about you,
i realized that i needed to move on and you're not coming back
