you haunt my dreams, i want to be in a winter wonderland, but you got me in a nightmare. no candy canes or gumdrops here. just a fucking gun with the bullets next to it, and your voice begging me to load it and pull the trigger to my head.
~awsten
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secrets ; gawsten
Poetrydeep down, we're all capable of unspeakable acts. highest ranking /// •58 in poetry
