she was too good for me and im afraid i'd suck all the goodness in her
i was used to toxic, she was too healthy
i was used to getting pushed down, she was pushing me up
and im afraid, because i know me
and all i do is break nice things
YOU ARE READING
go going gone
Poetryanxiety. infatuation. depression. sex. disappointment. love. dejection. promise. i dont want to be categorized. paradoxical. it's a shame to attempt to understand how this works.
