sweet lies told in honey coated words
eyes like an ocean,
i was drowning in them
lips softer then a rose petal
a taste more exquisite then the finest wine
you were a perfect storm
and I was all to willing to let you destroy me
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thoughts
Poetry"sticks and stones may break my bones but my thoughts will fucking kill me." welcome to the mind of a girl who has a lot to say but doesn't. *bare with me, the few parts aren't the best. it gets better, I promise :)* *genuinely just need an open sp...
