talking to him is the same feeling as
slipping on a hoodie that's well loved
but that was from an era of your life
that is over now, but you don't know
the permanence of that choice.
he's the comforting swallow of hot cocoa,
but i never drink hot cocoa anymore.
YOU ARE READING
twenty seventeen part 2 bc i emotion a lot
Poesíathis is gonna hurt u bunches esp if i love you i don't emotion well
