He will come with a mouth full of forevers and skin as sweet as spring time. He will kiss the places that hurt and will tell you the scars are beautiful. He will cover every inch of you in words he's learned and dress you in the colors of every season and he will not be the one. He will feel like a hurricane and you'll wonder how you will ever recover and rebuild.
But you will.
You always will.
And you'll realize he is not the one.
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I'm Not Ok // Sad Quotes
PoetryWarning: Some of them may cheer you up while others may just make things worse, but anyways here is it. If you need help feel free to talk to me at any time.
