you are the only thing that's on my mind at 2 am,
and even though i promised to detoxify
i trust my heart knows the best.
the tears are dried up
and your name comes out like a curse.
every second,
every fucking breath i take
i know that you're slowly fading away
and for the first time
i feel something churn inside my body,
and i can barely feel your touches anymore.
YOU ARE READING
2 am
Teen Fictioni sat on my desk until 2 am turning words into art and the blood from my mouth turned into ink.
