8:21 am
i knew you once,
it was nice.
but now?
you're on thin ice.
YOU ARE READING
intoxicated // poetry || 01
Poetry[ book 01 - completed ] emotions are not meant to be bottled up, and i knew at the second your breath intoxicated my lungs, that emotions were meant to be wild, spread out, and if you can survive the journey, it'll be one hell of a story. ███████...
thin ice
8:21 am
i knew you once,
it was nice.
but now?
you're on thin ice.
