If your name was a colour, it would be grey, because you're neither good or bad. You're never really here, but you're never really away. You're never silent, but you never truly talk, you're never off my mind, but I'm trying to forget you. I don't love you, but holy shit, I definitely don't hate you. You're grey.
- Excerpt from a book I will never write #840
YOU ARE READING
for him. ✔
RandomFor all the boys I've been called 'Him.' These are poems and quotes from my fave writer to represent my feelings. For you.
