how can a cassanova be a nice guy? gotta go, my brother wants me to go with his therapy, so bye!
you asked how?
i suppose,
when you finally surrender
when you let go
the game that you were playing
you were a nice guy,
i know,
your name was just always attached with
"the casanova"
YOU ARE READING
hunter ▸ book one
Poetryfrom like to love to hate then start at the beginning again, it was like a cycle, a cycle that i wanted to end yet i can't because i love the every edge of his imperfections, and his perfect flaws [ © 2014 greyfilmplaying ] poetry #48 | short story...
