2:17am, march 3 2018
i'm his nightcap
and i'll say yes every time:
zero self-control and an appetite for pain.
YOU ARE READING
do you think he sees me as just a pretty face?
Poetrysad sap space babe poetry, 2017-2018 'cause writing it out is medicinal. do you think all he sees is a pretty face, or is that too conceited of me to say? at this point maybe that's the best that it gets.
