chubby cheeks,
desperate eyes,
beads of holy water fall from theeyou say I hurt you,
but my heart still stingsyou say I hate you,
but I hate that I love you
YOU ARE READING
tiny broken pieces and a faint memory of you
Poetryyou left, and tiny broken pieces and a faint memory of you is what's left of me. cover by @babyblue997
i hate that i love you-thirty one
chubby cheeks,
desperate eyes,
beads of holy water fall from theeyou say I hurt you,
but my heart still stingsyou say I hate you,
but I hate that I love you