I woke up and before I even looked at the clock, your face hit my mind. Your face reminded me of how great my life was going and how much I had going for me. Then one day I woke up and you still hit my mind. But this time, you hit it like a bullet. You were no longer showing me how great my life was. You were showing me how quick people leave.
- Excerpt from a book I will never write #253
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.
