sweat
pounding heart
ringing ears
this are the things i feel
when i think of you
you make my hands shake
and my eyes widen
i feel my knees go weak
simply at the sight of you
and your sinister smile
i fear you and the power you hold against me
YOU ARE READING
for the dead
Poetrywritten for those who have already passed on in their current life. poetry. book 1//finished. © 2017 fckcssndr 6.18.17-1.28.18 cover cresit: cute-lockscreens.tumblr.com
