1:15 am
• It's a quarter past one and I'm trying to sleep but I can't stop thinking about her •
1:20 am
• But it's getting late and I'm so tired. Every time I dare to rest, my thoughts go to you •
1:22 am
• I wish I wasn't such a fool for love, though loving you isn't foolish. I wish I wasn't a coward. I wish I had the heart and the courage to tell you... I love you ❤ •
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Depresso Espresso Poetry
PoetryA small but growing collection of my own original poetry. These poems illustrate a lot of things that are beautiful to me, with my tainted mind, and describe a lot of the struggles or situations that those dealing with mental illness (or just a perv...
