I'm scared of happiness
It always leaves
I'm scared of loving people
They always vanish
I noticed that the things
that unravel a smile across
my lips always fade away
I fathom that the deadliest things
in life are permanent; they never leave, or vanish,
but the things that unravel a smile across my lips always leaves
YOU ARE READING
THEY ALWAYS VANISH
Poetrypeeps you think are ur frnds but they always vanish without a m.f trace
