you saw me in the halls today, you did nothing but hand me my journal back. i thank you for that, the look on your face as you handed it back; is burned in my mind. i could've swore there was a hint of sorrow in your eyes geoff. are you finally understanding? am i finally getting through to you?
~geoff
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secrets ; gawsten
Şiirdeep down, we're all capable of unspeakable acts. highest ranking /// •58 in poetry
