you'll never
know who i am;
how i am, or
any of these.
i know.
but
how does that help?
how has that ever helped?
YOU ARE READING
y o u
Poetryi've never breathed more, as i have around you, but breathing in the same air as you, was suffocating enough to make me want to stop. but, love, you can't just stop breathing like that, can you? [in which, she writes letters to him, letters tha...
✔t h r e e
you'll never
know who i am;
how i am, or
any of these.
i know.
but
how does that help?
how has that ever helped?
