the only thing
I want is for you
to look up at me
and kiss me.
YOU ARE READING
autumn leaves
Poetrymy mom once told me pick up a pen and pick up a paper and write your heart out numb the internal pain and dance with the flowers *trigger warning: suicide, rape, depression, self harm, insomnia, and anxiety*
kiss me
the only thing
I want is for you
to look up at me
and kiss me.
