"you can love again, despite the things you said about caring too much for a person you thought was the most important part of your life. but, that's what you get for opening a closed door in hopes they'll find love on the inside. i'm a house with no windows, you're the flowers on the front porch and i can't stop. but, sometimes it scares me how much i think about going for a walk and never coming home, and how willing i am to leave everything i have and everyone i know. and you said, 'i think your eyes could use some sleep'. and i said, 'i like your arms the way they are'.
-🎵flatsound | you were a home that i wanted to grow up in
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lost child
Poesía~poetry, night thoughts, quotes & songs~ probably most time depressed
