I see you now,
With your red hair
And fiery eyes.
Why,
There isn't a person
Whom I more despise.
- don't look back
YOU ARE READING
Shattered glass
Poetry［Highest ranking: #15］"Perhaps 'it wasn't meant to be' was our meant to be" he says as he chugs down yet another drink. She looks at him and rolls her eyes, "I wonder when your organs will give up on you too".
138
I see you now,
With your red hair
And fiery eyes.
Why,
There isn't a person
Whom I more despise.
- don't look back
