she turns her head away
from him to stare into
the dimly lit street.
"no,
but with that habit
you might soon."
chuckling darkly,
he sat down beside her.
"that's the plan doll.
at least i know
where my mind is."
YOU ARE READING
bits&pieces
Poetrybut darling, there are thousands who would kill to be you, despite your bits and pieces ○○○ And here I am, back at it again with the turning faults and flaws into tragic beauties- or so they say. Please let me know what you think! ~lowercase intend...
