my other half
is it me or you?
am i myself
when i am with out
you?
should i worry about
out living you?
is there a price to pay
in confessing
you complete me?
even when the world shouts
"all you need
is yourself to be complete!"
but that's rather selfish (of them);
isn't it?
YOU ARE READING
jellyfish hearts
Puisithese poems are all of my unfinished works from Wattpad, and then some. i hope you enjoy xo
